Lord's Rest Inn

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The Seer has discovered the rubble that once was the Fell Manor. Obviously, she's not very happy.

The Eyeless Traitor is skulking about the area around the Inn, occasionally moving inside. Her trinkets have been stashed in a little corner of the room.

Kiko is watching the Traitor, who doesn't seem to notice her.

 Standing under the shade of their umbrella is Charlie, having been mostly in the same spot this whole time. They're drawing pictures of the Fell Manor in different eras of its history.

She looks over at the drawings, briefly distracted from her frustrations.

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Stroth is inside, having somehow sobered up way to fast to anyone's liking. She is currently eating a bowl of ramen she patched together which looks like a chef's worst nightmare.

Kiko wanders over to her, trying to place where the smell of ramen is coming from. She appears to be a collection of eyes and inky darkness in a crude human-ish shape.

"Umm... hi?"

 Stroth looks up and grins madly "Hiya there."

"I'm... I'm Kiko. I'm... kinda new to, well, all of this... so I wanted to get to know people. What's your name?"

 "Stroth Blackwood, a pleasure to meet you." She stands up, easily 6'2, and bows. Her long blonde hair is tied back in a bun but her facial features are disturbing. Her smile is way to big for her face, his eyes orange in coloration.

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*Anyways, would anyone like to RP? Because these are my characters at the moment.*

Allison is on the stage in the tavern, playing for the patrons who listen. She plucks her lute, the magical energy flowing around her as she plays. 

"You fill up my senses like a night in the forest,

like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain,

like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean.

You fill up my senses, come fill me again.."

 

Stroth is inside, having somehow sobered up way to fast to anyone's liking. She is currently eating a bowl of ramen she patched together which looks like a chef's worst nightmare.

 Someone behind the counter in a hood begins absentmindedly singing along in a lilting, smooth voice (roll me a con and wis save don't ask why)

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*Anyways, would anyone like to RP? Because these are my characters at the moment.*

Allison is on the stage in the tavern, playing for the patrons who listen. She plucks her lute, the magical energy flowing around her as she plays. 

"You fill up my senses like a night in the forest,

like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain,

like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean.

You fill up my senses, come fill me again.."

 

Stroth is inside, having somehow sobered up way to fast to anyone's liking. She is currently eating a bowl of ramen she patched together which looks like a chef's worst nightmare.

 Isaac watches the performance

The cat hops on the table and sits down, looking at Stroth 

 After she is done, she gets applause and bows.

Stroth grabs it, balling it up, and chucking it somewhere 

 Isaac claps as well

it walks back over to her 

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*Anyways, would anyone like to RP? Because these are my characters at the moment.*

Allison is on the stage in the tavern, playing for the patrons who listen. She plucks her lute, the magical energy flowing around her as she plays. 

"You fill up my senses like a night in the forest,

like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain,

like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean.

You fill up my senses, come fill me again.."

 

Stroth is inside, having somehow sobered up way to fast to anyone's liking. She is currently eating a bowl of ramen she patched together which looks like a chef's worst nightmare.

 Someone behind the counter in a hood begins absentmindedly singing along in a lilting, smooth voice (roll me a con and wis save don't ask why)

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*Anyways, would anyone like to RP? Because these are my characters at the moment.*

Allison is on the stage in the tavern, playing for the patrons who listen. She plucks her lute, the magical energy flowing around her as she plays. 

"You fill up my senses like a night in the forest,

like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain,

like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean.

You fill up my senses, come fill me again.."

 

Stroth is inside, having somehow sobered up way to fast to anyone's liking. She is currently eating a bowl of ramen she patched together which looks like a chef's worst nightmare.

 Damian is serving in the tavern when they hear this song, leaning over the counter and listening to a fellow bard at work. When they are finished they applaud, inviting Allison to over to the counter for a free meal.

*At this point Sparrow wouldn’t have fully sobered up, but he would be awake, but I’ve already used him a lot, should I?*

 Allison looks up and walks over, smiling "Hi there." She chirps. 

*It's fine with me but if you feel like you don't want to, that's fine :)*

 *Cool, because I really like playing Sparrow, considering he’s one of my only original characters not based on anything.*

 He puts a plate of perfectly made pancakes in front of them, wearing an apron that says ‘Only my wife can kiss the cook’. He smiles at them “Hello, that was a good song, did you write it?”

 Sparrow has sobered up enough to be awake again, and his head is throbbing worse than the time he had it bashed in by a demon with a block of wood the size of his body.

 "No, just one I thought would be nice." She chuckles and takes them, eating them slightly "Forgive me.. my appetite is elsewhere."

Stroth walks up behind him, perfectly fine. "Hi."