Lord's Rest Inn

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Allison is playing her lute on a small stage in the tavern, with people dropping coins into a small wooden box at her feet. She sings beautifully about worlds unknown. She is dressed in a white shoulderless blouse with a black corset over top and a long black skirt.

 The Jester watches from a corner of the tavern, watching their fingers move across the lute, mirroring their movements, although not playing themselves. They begin to make a song in their mind, the notes swirling around them magically. His mask smiling with a happy madness.

 She looks over, smiling as well. After her song, people clap and she bows. She then takes the small box of coins and begins to count them out.

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Allison is playing her lute on a small stage in the tavern, with people dropping coins into a small wooden box at her feet. She sings beautifully about worlds unknown. She is dressed in a white shoulderless blouse with a black corset over top and a long black skirt.

Alix is in the tavern, eating his lunch which is a lunch meal for about 10 people. He is dressed in a black tanktop and brown shorts. His tail wags happily as he devours it with little hesitation. 

Stroth is standing before a salt circle, summoning demons to use for her bidding later. She hums to herself as she does, as if happy at summoning evils from the depths of the abyss.

Riotan wanders over to her. “I knew I felt an abyssal communion around here somewhere.”

 "I was bored. Wanted to do something fun" She grins.

“I’m sure it’s very fun.” He feigns sadness. “But to me, it just shows how minor of a demon prince I am that I can be even weakly affected by the ritual.”

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Allison is playing her lute on a small stage in the tavern, with people dropping coins into a small wooden box at her feet. She sings beautifully about worlds unknown. She is dressed in a white shoulderless blouse with a black corset over top and a long black skirt.

Alix is in the tavern, eating his lunch which is a lunch meal for about 10 people. He is dressed in a black tanktop and brown shorts. His tail wags happily as he devours it with little hesitation. 

Stroth is standing before a salt circle, summoning demons to use for her bidding later. She hums to herself as she does, as if happy at summoning evils from the depths of the abyss.

Riotan wanders over to her. “I knew I felt an abyssal communion around here somewhere.”

 "I was bored. Wanted to do something fun" She grins.

“I’m sure it’s very fun.” He feigns sadness. “But to me, it just shows how minor of a demon prince I am that I can be even weakly affected by the ritual.”

 She snorts, rolling her eyes "Believe me, power comes with crushing those in your way."

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Thirteen is passed out in a booth.

Suhou is hunting in the woods by their stream.

Šeansal is looking for new marks to round up.

Riotan is carving a new pattern into the palm of his left hand.

The Seer has returned, trying to enter the Inn and failing. Thirteen could probably sense that the being trying to enter is an eldritch one, suffused in energy reminiscent of the Shadowfell, but nothing else.

He immediately wakes up, looking panicked. “He’s here. It worked. I still have time.” He grabs his flail, journal, and holy symbols of Azuth, Mystra, and Jergal. From his satchel he takes an elvish sword of great antiquity, and charges outside, preparing his strongest defensive spells.

When he arrives, he sees the Seer- probably not the one Thirteen was expecting- attempting to brute-force her way through the barrier. She almost immediately notices him, locking eyes with him.

"I take it you're the one who set these wards up?"

He sighs, tucking echo cutter back into his satchel. “Yes. I mistook you for another. Give me a moment…” He wearily takes out his vial of green dragon blood and begins revising the sigils.

She growls something to herself upon hearing that the sigils were made by him, but quickly assumes an almost too friendly demeanor, grinning and revealing her many, many sharp fangs.

"Well, I'm somewhat new to here, and I was hoping that you could let me pass through. You know, to meet the neighbors, so to speak."

Thirteen completes the final detail of the last glyph with a flourish. The Seer can now pass through.

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Allison is playing her lute on a small stage in the tavern, with people dropping coins into a small wooden box at her feet. She sings beautifully about worlds unknown. She is dressed in a white shoulderless blouse with a black corset over top and a long black skirt.

Alix is in the tavern, eating his lunch which is a lunch meal for about 10 people. He is dressed in a black tanktop and brown shorts. His tail wags happily as he devours it with little hesitation. 

Stroth is standing before a salt circle, summoning demons to use for her bidding later. She hums to herself as she does, as if happy at summoning evils from the depths of the abyss.

Riotan wanders over to her. “I knew I felt an abyssal communion around here somewhere.”

 "I was bored. Wanted to do something fun" She grins.

“I’m sure it’s very fun.” He feigns sadness. “But to me, it just shows how minor of a demon prince I am that I can be even weakly affected by the ritual.”

 She snorts, rolling her eyes "Believe me, power comes with crushing those in your way."

“I know. Nothing calms the nerves like a little bit of slaughter.”

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Allison is playing her lute on a small stage in the tavern, with people dropping coins into a small wooden box at her feet. She sings beautifully about worlds unknown. She is dressed in a white shoulderless blouse with a black corset over top and a long black skirt.

Alix is in the tavern, eating his lunch which is a lunch meal for about 10 people. He is dressed in a black tanktop and brown shorts. His tail wags happily as he devours it with little hesitation. 

Stroth is standing before a salt circle, summoning demons to use for her bidding later. She hums to herself as she does, as if happy at summoning evils from the depths of the abyss.

Riotan wanders over to her. “I knew I felt an abyssal communion around here somewhere.”

 "I was bored. Wanted to do something fun" She grins.

“I’m sure it’s very fun.” He feigns sadness. “But to me, it just shows how minor of a demon prince I am that I can be even weakly affected by the ritual.”

 She snorts, rolling her eyes "Believe me, power comes with crushing those in your way."

“I know. Nothing calms the nerves like a little bit of slaughter.”

 "But of course." She cackles and picks up one of the demons like a cat.