Lord's Rest Inn

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Nature will live on forever, after all, it's hard to imagine life without it. From every flower, to every blade of grass. The trees cannot live without the soil, just like how the world cannot live without nature. 

A procession makes it's way though the forest. A woman sits up on the back of a white furred elk with glowing horns. She is beautiful to the eyes of anyone who looks upon her, her long, raven black hair is done up in a French twist, her crimson red eyes are flecked with green, her skin is as pale as snow. She wears an elegant black dress with gold edges that glints in the sunlight. She wears a pair of thorny vine bracelets around her delicate wrists.

Her ensemble follows her, knights, elves, and animals of every kind. 

 Out of the water walks an ancient being. With raven black hair, pale white skin, and blood red eyes, it is a being of extremes. Dressed in armor half real half ceremonial, they follow the procession from a distance. Lazarus has returned from their slumber 

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*wedigo check ur pms*.

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Nature will live on forever, after all, it's hard to imagine life without it. From every flower, to every blade of grass. The trees cannot live without the soil, just like how the world cannot live without nature. 

A procession makes it's way though the forest. A woman sits up on the back of a white furred elk with glowing horns. She is beautiful to the eyes of anyone who looks upon her, her long, raven black hair is done up in a French twist, her crimson red eyes are flecked with green, her skin is as pale as snow. She wears an elegant black dress with gold edges that glints in the sunlight. She wears a pair of thorny vine bracelets around her delicate wrists.

Her ensemble follows her, knights, elves, and animals of every kind. 

 Auravin looks almost looks frightened. He hides his Ancient Deep Crow mount in a nearby cave and stays inside the tavern.

(Auravin is technically an undead, but there is little to no visible evidence that he is one. He looks like an oni made out of white marble held together by gold "stitching" and wears layers  upon layers of noble clothing.)

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Nature will live on forever, after all, it's hard to imagine life without it. From every flower, to every blade of grass. The trees cannot live without the soil, just like how the world cannot live without nature. 

A procession makes it's way though the forest. A woman sits up on the back of a white furred elk with glowing horns. She is beautiful to the eyes of anyone who looks upon her, her long, raven black hair is done up in a French twist, her crimson red eyes are flecked with green, her skin is as pale as snow. She wears an elegant black dress with gold edges that glints in the sunlight. She wears a pair of thorny vine bracelets around her delicate wrists.

Her ensemble follows her, knights, elves, and animals of every kind. 

 Out of the water walks an ancient being. With raven black hair, pale white skin, and blood red eyes, it is a being of extremes. Dressed in armor half real half ceremonial, they follow the procession from a distance. Lazarus has returned from their slumber 

 She tilts her head and smiles "Do my eyes deceive me? Lazarus?"

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Nature will live on forever, after all, it's hard to imagine life without it. From every flower, to every blade of grass. The trees cannot live without the soil, just like how the world cannot live without nature. 

A procession makes it's way though the forest. A woman sits up on the back of a white furred elk with glowing horns. She is beautiful to the eyes of anyone who looks upon her, her long, raven black hair is done up in a French twist, her crimson red eyes are flecked with green, her skin is as pale as snow. She wears an elegant black dress with gold edges that glints in the sunlight. She wears a pair of thorny vine bracelets around her delicate wrists.

Her ensemble follows her, knights, elves, and animals of every kind. 

 *ooo, I dunno if I should bring in my mage slayer or zenix*

 *Ani could also get dumped there by Meroving, who thinks he needs to get out and meet more people*

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Nature will live on forever, after all, it's hard to imagine life without it. From every flower, to every blade of grass. The trees cannot live without the soil, just like how the world cannot live without nature. 

A procession makes it's way though the forest. A woman sits up on the back of a white furred elk with glowing horns. She is beautiful to the eyes of anyone who looks upon her, her long, raven black hair is done up in a French twist, her crimson red eyes are flecked with green, her skin is as pale as snow. She wears an elegant black dress with gold edges that glints in the sunlight. She wears a pair of thorny vine bracelets around her delicate wrists.

Her ensemble follows her, knights, elves, and animals of every kind. 

 Out of the water walks an ancient being. With raven black hair, pale white skin, and blood red eyes, it is a being of extremes. Dressed in armor half real half ceremonial, they follow the procession from a distance. Lazarus has returned from their slumber 

 She tilts her head and smiles "Do my eyes deceive me? Lazarus?"

 They nod, kneeling. “Indeed. I have decided to return.”

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Nature will live on forever, after all, it's hard to imagine life without it. From every flower, to every blade of grass. The trees cannot live without the soil, just like how the world cannot live without nature. 

A procession makes it's way though the forest. A woman sits up on the back of a white furred elk with glowing horns. She is beautiful to the eyes of anyone who looks upon her, her long, raven black hair is done up in a French twist, her crimson red eyes are flecked with green, her skin is as pale as snow. She wears an elegant black dress with gold edges that glints in the sunlight. She wears a pair of thorny vine bracelets around her delicate wrists.

Her ensemble follows her, knights, elves, and animals of every kind. 

 Auravin looks almost looks frightened. He hides his Ancient Deep Crow mount in a nearby cave and stays inside the tavern.

(Auravin is technically an undead, but there is little to no visible evidence that he is one. He looks like an oni made out of white marble held together by gold "stitching" and wears layers  upon layers of noble clothing.)

 The woman's eyes flash, her head snapping to the side due to movement she senses. She raises a hand, pointing in their direction as her knights follow her orders.