Lord's Rest Inn

*Characters for you folks*

Mirror is roaming the edge of town

Kaladin is buying supplies for his next bounty hunt, looking at stands for potions and the like

-free choice while i debate a new character-

*Anywhoozle, I am now back.*

Stroth is sitting in the tavern library, copying her spells into blank spell books so in case she ever needs them, she'll have them. She is dressed in a loose brown sweater, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of socks resembling chicken feet. Her blonde hair is loose around her shoulders, like a golden waterfall. 

Scott is sitting in his room, curled up in his bed. He is tired beyond imagination, so close to closing his eyes but sleep evades him. 

Julian is outside, conning some couple into buying some cheap plastic jewelry from him. 

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*Anywhoozle, I am now back.*

Stroth is sitting in the tavern library, copying her spells into blank spell books so in case she ever needs them, she'll have them. She is dressed in a loose brown sweater, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of socks resembling chicken feet. Her blonde hair is loose around her shoulders, like a golden waterfall. 

Scott is sitting in his room, curled up in his bed. He is tired beyond imagination, so close to closing his eyes but sleep evades him. 

 Jax is putting goofy drawings of himself in every book, including the ones Stroth is working in

*Insert another random self insert here*

A pure black, shadowy thing, darts about his room. It appears to be shorter, slightly chubby anthro wolf, but it’s eyes are pure white, almost glowing.

 Stroth snarls and snaps her head around, her grin unnatural "I suggest you stop."

Scott jumps up, now fully awake "Christ -!"

(hi wendi)

Quote from SalemTheArtificer >>

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Quote from SalemTheArtificer >>

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

*Anywhoozle, I am now back.*

Stroth is sitting in the tavern library, copying her spells into blank spell books so in case she ever needs them, she'll have them. She is dressed in a loose brown sweater, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of socks resembling chicken feet. Her blonde hair is loose around her shoulders, like a golden waterfall. 

Scott is sitting in his room, curled up in his bed. He is tired beyond imagination, so close to closing his eyes but sleep evades him. 

 Jax is putting goofy drawings of himself in every book, including the ones Stroth is working in

*Insert another random self insert here*

A pure black, shadowy thing, darts about his room. It appears to be shorter, slightly chubby anthro wolf, but it’s eyes are pure white, almost glowing.

 Stroth snarls and snaps her head around, her grin unnatural "I suggest you stop."

Scott jumps up, now fully awake "Christ -!"

 He takes a few steps back, ears pinning a bit. "And why is that?" he asks, picking up the sticky notes he dropped.

"Shhh, hey hey hey, it's all cool, I literally can't hurt you." it says, holding out it's paws. "Been declawed."

 "Because if one spell is messed up, the worst things can happen to a spellbook... And to those around it." She chuckles madly. 

Scott rubs his eyes and calms down, tying back his long black hair. "Who are you?" He mutters

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

*Anywhoozle, I am now back.*

Stroth is sitting in the tavern library, copying her spells into blank spell books so in case she ever needs them, she'll have them. She is dressed in a loose brown sweater, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of socks resembling chicken feet. Her blonde hair is loose around her shoulders, like a golden waterfall. 

Scott is sitting in his room, curled up in his bed. He is tired beyond imagination, so close to closing his eyes but sleep evades him. 

Julian is outside, conning some couple into buying some cheap plastic jewelry from him. 

 Per the usual, theres a knock on scott's window