Lord's Rest Inn

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*IM ALIVE. and i got told i was a disabled.*

 *FRIEND!*

*Mentally, physically, or emotionally? Or ya don't have to say, still hole you're doing well :>*

 *F R I E N D*

*Mentally. ADHD is considered a disability.*

 *faie eniugh. Do ya wanna rp?*

Ani is sleepily maintaining control of his skeletons as he has them collect wood for something

Kylar is walking through the forest, humming to herself as she wanders

 Xan is outside, bored while smoking. 

Lawrence is curled in a tree.

 Ani notices xan, walking over and leaning on a wall beside him, "I never realized how draining magic was" He says

Kylar looks at them in a tree, picking up a stick and poking at them

 Xan chuckles "Its a lovely little thing. Wait till you get older and its much worse." He said.

It blinks and pops again in confetti.

 He offers a tired smile,"Pretty sure that'd make it easier to maintain a spell"

She laughs, "Do you always pop when jabbed?"

 He shook his head "You lose the energy to do anything at all." He chuckled. 

"F e a r o f h i m."

 The wizard laughs softly, "you say that like you're 50 xan." He leans on them a bit, "I mean you could be, but you don't look more than 4 or 5 years older than me at worst"

"Ah, interesting." She nods

 "I am 3,925 years of age technically." He look amazing for  smirked and winked.

"I n d e e d. I m u s t k e e p a n e  y e o u t f o r h i m

 "Wow, you look amazing for your age" He says with a warm smile

"I feel thst, always watching for something."

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*IM ALIVE. and i got told i was a disabled.*

 *FRIEND!*

*Mentally, physically, or emotionally? Or ya don't have to say, still hole you're doing well :>*

 *F R I E N D*

*Mentally. ADHD is considered a disability.*

 *faie eniugh. Do ya wanna rp?*

Ani is sleepily maintaining control of his skeletons as he has them collect wood for something

Kylar is walking through the forest, humming to herself as she wanders

 Xan is outside, bored while smoking. 

Lawrence is curled in a tree.

 Ani notices xan, walking over and leaning on a wall beside him, "I never realized how draining magic was" He says

Kylar looks at them in a tree, picking up a stick and poking at them

 Xan chuckles "Its a lovely little thing. Wait till you get older and its much worse." He said.

It blinks and pops again in confetti.

 He offers a tired smile,"Pretty sure that'd make it easier to maintain a spell"

She laughs, "Do you always pop when jabbed?"

 He shook his head "You lose the energy to do anything at all." He chuckled. 

"F e a r o f h i m."

 The wizard laughs softly, "you say that like you're 50 xan." He leans on them a bit, "I mean you could be, but you don't look more than 4 or 5 years older than me at worst"

"Ah, interesting." She nods

 "I am 3,925 years of age technically." He look amazing for  smirked and winked.

"I n d e e d. I m u s t k e e p a n e  y e o u t f o r h i m

 "Wow, you look amazing for your age" He says with a warm smile

"I feel thst, always watching for something."

 "So polite." He smiles and wraps an arm around their neck. "Do you want to rest?"

"H i s n a m e i s a l a r i c. H e l i k  e s t o s u p l e x m e."

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The party is raging. Men and women in ornate masks, most of them made out of random trash and painted to look impressive. Feasts are gorged upon as tenebrous aberrations replace the dishes with equally decadent ones frequently, sweeping up bones and shattered plates as they do. Humanoid is being served, along with a wide variety of poisons. Partygoers seem unfazed by the madness, and show off their strange art pieces to each other, each depicting some unspeakable nightmare.

The most ornately masked individual of all is a tiefling in strange clothing, who seems to be in charge. He's dressed in what at first looks like some stylish noble garb, all black, white, and gold, but upon any closer inspection it is revealed to be an extremely gussied-up butcher's uniform. He has seven fingers on each grey hand, each with at least one ring, often more. In his hand is a large maul, opulent beyond what any weapon should be.

This man appears to be immune to divination magic. Detect magic, detect evil and good, and even scrying fail to detect him or his weapon. Truesight reveals nothing out of the ordinary, either.

 The thing sits down on the grass, staring at the tiefling. Besides it, more bug people with heads of moth's and beetles appear, dressed in similar fashion.

 The bugs would probably recognize the tiefling as an aspect of the Elder Evil Szerucharz. Just a minor aspect, but still a powerful one.

He gestures toward the creatures with his hammer, and some of the cultists offer them masks and snacks.

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The party is raging. Men and women in ornate masks, most of them made out of random trash and painted to look impressive. Feasts are gorged upon as tenebrous aberrations replace the dishes with equally decadent ones frequently, sweeping up bones and shattered plates as they do. Humanoid is being served, along with a wide variety of poisons. Partygoers seem unfazed by the madness, and show off their strange art pieces to each other, each depicting some unspeakable nightmare.

The most ornately masked individual of all is a tiefling in strange clothing, who seems to be in charge. He's dressed in what at first looks like some stylish noble garb, all black, white, and gold, but upon any closer inspection it is revealed to be an extremely gussied-up butcher's uniform. He has seven fingers on each grey hand, each with at least one ring, often more. In his hand is a large maul, opulent beyond what any weapon should be.

This man appears to be immune to divination magic. Detect magic, detect evil and good, and even scrying fail to detect him or his weapon. Truesight reveals nothing out of the ordinary, either.

 The thing sits down on the grass, staring at the tiefling. Besides it, more bug people with heads of moth's and beetles appear, dressed in similar fashion.

 The bugs would probably recognize the tiefling as an aspect of the Elder Evil Szerucharz. Just a minor aspect, but still a powerful one.

He gestures toward the creatures with his hammer, and some of the cultists offer them masks and snacks.

 They take the masks, bowing their heads in respect. Some of them offer themselves up for food to their God.

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*IM ALIVE. and i got told i was a disabled.*

 *FRIEND!*

*Mentally, physically, or emotionally? Or ya don't have to say, still hole you're doing well :>*

 *F R I E N D*

*Mentally. ADHD is considered a disability.*

 *faie eniugh. Do ya wanna rp?*

Ani is sleepily maintaining control of his skeletons as he has them collect wood for something

Kylar is walking through the forest, humming to herself as she wanders

 Xan is outside, bored while smoking. 

Lawrence is curled in a tree.

 Ani notices xan, walking over and leaning on a wall beside him, "I never realized how draining magic was" He says

Kylar looks at them in a tree, picking up a stick and poking at them

 Xan chuckles "Its a lovely little thing. Wait till you get older and its much worse." He said.

It blinks and pops again in confetti.

 He offers a tired smile,"Pretty sure that'd make it easier to maintain a spell"

She laughs, "Do you always pop when jabbed?"

 He shook his head "You lose the energy to do anything at all." He chuckled. 

"F e a r o f h i m."

 The wizard laughs softly, "you say that like you're 50 xan." He leans on them a bit, "I mean you could be, but you don't look more than 4 or 5 years older than me at worst"

"Ah, interesting." She nods

 "I am 3,925 years of age technically." He look amazing for  smirked and winked.

"I n d e e d. I m u s t k e e p a n e  y e o u t f o r h i m

 "Wow, you look amazing for your age" He says with a warm smile

"I feel thst, always watching for something."

 "So polite." He smiles and wraps an arm around their neck. "Do you want to rest?"

"H i s n a m e i s a l a r i c. H e l i k  e s t o s u p l e x m e."