Lord's Rest Inn

The tree's part as a Feywild woman wearing a elegant dress made from dark green leaves enters the clearing. She wears a circlet above her brown woven from thorns in intricate designs like a crown, a veil made from thin black fabric covers her eyes and face. Her delicate skin is the color of porcelain and looks fragile to the touch. Her eyes are dark green with flecks of crimson in them. The train of her dress springs beautfuil flowers likes white roses and lilies from the ground and melts the frost from the grass. She carries a staff made from black twisted wood tangled with white flowers.

 Yuri. Queen of Spring Nights and Flowers beyond the Woods.

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 "puedo entenderte bien"

 "... C'est espagnol?"

 "Sí"

 "Le dieu en Francais est God, en anglais, c'est similaire en espagnol?"

There is a loud crashing noise as a half-elf runs through the trees. His armor is shredded and he is bleeding from multiple wounds. He weilds a longsword in his right hand and a dagger in his left. His eyes show fear and excitement as he turns to face multiple cultists wielding crossbows, swords, and knives.

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 "puedo entenderte bien"

 "... C'est espagnol?"

 "Sí"

 "Le dieu en Francais est God, en anglais, c'est similaire en espagnol?"

 "Dije bueno no dios"

 Sushi pulls out a device and presses a button, reading the text that appears, "AH! D'accord."

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*Hi*

 *PALL!!!! Hi!!!!!!!*

 *How are you doing?*

 *I'm well, how are you?*

 *Tired. How are you?*

 *Pretty good, i made a new character ^^*

 *ooo, who are they?*

 *They have just been introduced, heres:*

The door to the Inn opens as a man steps inside, his tanned skin and short black hair contrasting his green eyes. He seems to be nearly 30, the hood of a cloak pulled up over his head. Theres a small noise as he closes a book, sticking it into a holder on his belt next to something else barely visible, the cloak soon pulled to cover it and the book. He looks around for a moment, then speaks in dwarvish to someone behind him, 'Alright, come in.' He steps to the side as a masked figure shuffles in, a hood also covering their form. Their clothes are long, covering almost all of their body, except for a pair of mostly gloved hands, which have a set of long claws tearing out of the cloth. A low growl starts to come from behind the mask before the man snaps his fingers, speaking once again in dwarven, 'Stop that. Go find a secluded table.' He says, the figure wordlessly walking to a table in the corner as the man walks up towards the counter, now speaking in common, "Can i get a room please?"

 Throden-Ihtros, the bartender, knods looking for a spare key. "Whom are ye?"

 "Put it under Jasper." He nods,

"One ask concering whom another is, not what their name is." He says, jotting down the name either way for the paperwork

 "Then i don't understand the question."

 "Who are you? What is your occupation, what is your drive, etc."

 "Hmmm," He thinks, "I'm Jasper. My jobs not your business unless you need a background check, and i'm just looking to grow stronger while i'm traveling."

 "Mmm... Not yet." The lizardfolk states

 "Alright. May i have a room now?"

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The tree's part as a Feywild woman wearing a elegant dress made from dark green leaves enters the clearing. She wears a circlet above her brown woven from thorns in intricate designs like a crown, a veil made from thin black fabric covers her eyes and face. Her delicate skin is the color of porcelain and looks fragile to the touch. Her eyes are dark green with flecks of crimson in them. The train of her dress springs beautfuil flowers likes white roses and lilies from the ground and melts the frost from the grass. She carries a staff made from black twisted wood tangled with white flowers.

 Yuri. Queen of Spring Nights and Flowers beyond the Woods.

 Raven's caw as she enters the clearing, noting someone of her arrival