Lord's Rest Inn

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*Snippet for Tarnished, Helena, and... well, you'll see ;)*

As they follow the footsteps, they see someone at their end.

A young girl quite literally emerges from the shadows of the trees, flowing out from the dark as a liquid-like shadow before forming into a humanoid shape. She has greyish skin, yellow eyes, and long black 'hair' that hangs down to her ankles. For a moment, a few eyes open on some of the long tentacles that make up her 'hair', looking around before closing. She wears a plain grey shirt and pants that have dirt and what looks like ink stains on spots. She looks around, and then down at a small silver pendant she holds in her hand. In her other hand she holds a dagger.

Omori doesn't notice the two, gently placing the silvery pendant on a large, flat stone. "Here's hoping this works." she mutters.

 They stay quiet, watching

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 Attar is examining them, trying to identify what they mean.

Felix is finally back from the NIGHTMARE DIMENSION, and is inside the protective barrier of the Inn, reading a cookbook cover to cover.

They resemble the Greek letter zeta with a diamond-shaped pattern around them, enclosed in a circle.

Riotan walks up to him, an agitated expression on his face.

 He copies them down on a piece of paper.

Felix doesn't look up. "Oh. Hey."

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*chracters*

Thirteen is placing seals on the exterior walls of the Inn.

Mauric has finished the base of Damian’s cake and is now trying to work out structural details and a theme of design.

Loriche is strapping barrels of alchemist’s fire reagents to her siege engine.

Riotan is looking for Felix.

 *I have made new characters! You can choose who you wanna interact with them!*

The fallen leaves tell a story, a fallen and disgraced warrior and his mage. Both cast out from their far off lands, met by pure fate. They became one in the same, able to understand each other with a simple look. A duo of power and strength to match some of the horrors of this world.

The fallen leaves swirl around a duo walking through the woods. A man in full plate armor with a sword at his hip and a shield on his back. His silver armor is tarnished and dirty, not what it once was in the olden days. His gauntleted hands rest at his side as he walks next to a woman. The woman is a bit shorter than the man in armor. She wears a maroon dress and has flowing black hair that reaches her shoulders. Her brown eyes take in the woods with wonder, a nice smile on her face. A satchel hangs from her shoulder, the end of a small staff poking out of it.

As the duo walks through the woods, the man stays silent while the woman talks with joy in her voice, pointing out animals and plants to the man.

*yooo this is so cool*

Loriche is on top of the 20-foot behemoth of wood and iron, and sees the pair. She waves energetically to them and clambers down the lattice.

 The woman waves back while her companion stays quiet.

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 *yeah probably. But seriously, wdym you had dibs.*

"You lost your father?" she asks softly

 *I had dibs on that sort of idea, but it’s no big deal man.*

 “Yeah, but I’m going to find him, no matter how far he runs!” He says, not hearing how sad it sounds.

 *oh..sorry..i've had this idea for a while and was smoothing out the rough details*

There is pity in her eyes as she murmurs, "Im sure you will."

 *Dude don’t worry, I ain’t trippin, it’s good.*

  “I totally will, I’ve spent a year looking for him and I won’t stop now!”

 *ok*

'Thats a good goal kiddo."

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*chracters*

Mauric has finished the base of Damian’s cake and is now trying to work out structural details and a theme of design.

 

 Damian walks by, seeing the base of the cake and looking amazed. He walks over and wraps an around Damian “This great man.”

*welp, here is characters.*

Ichigo is sitting in the tavern, playing with small building bricks that seem almost miniscule in his gauntlets, at one of the booths. His cat sits in his hood, putting contently. 

Yuri is beating the everliving (GP) out of one of Oswald's factory workers who dared to speak up about how he was a 'horrible, no-good boss'. Other workers are cheering her on as they fight. 

Stroth is enjoying some quiet time as she stands in the back of a thousand year old turtle that carries her from spot to spot.

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*welp, here is characters.*

Ichigo is sitting in the tavern, playing with small building bricks that seem almost miniscule in his gauntlets, at one of the booths. His cat sits in his hood, putting contently. 

Yuri is beating the everliving (GP) out of one of Oswald's factory workers who dared to speak up about how he was a 'horrible, no-good boss'. Other workers are cheering her on as they fight. 

Stroth is enjoying some quiet time as she stands in the back of a thousand year old turtle that carries her from spot to spot.

 The fallen leaves swirl around a duo walking through the woods. A man in full plate armor with a sword at his hip and a shield on his back. His silver armor is tarnished and dirty, not what it once was in the olden days. His gauntleted hands rest at his side as he walks next to a woman. The woman is a bit shorter than the man in armor. She wears a maroon dress and has flowing black hair that reaches her shoulders. Her brown eyes take in the woods with wonder, a nice smile on her face. A satchel hangs from her shoulder, the end of a small staff poking out of it.

Thee duo walks up to this, the man in plate trying to intervene and break up the fight.