Lord's Rest Inn

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*no longer taking a test, will reply faster*

 *.... Test with notes open?*

 *ye :3*

*totally didn't cheat tho*

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 "Alright, lets get ya back, ok?"

"Your voice, birds, people, and....and a voice in my head..."

The troopers lead him to a ragged base where more troopers are. The leader is a trooper in a poncho with goggles over his helmet.

 Jack nods slowly, clutching on to Phoenix. 

Antonio nods quietly, taking note. "Three things you feel around you." 

Angel smiles brightly, warmly. He raises a hand and the consciousnesses of the soldiers form into a solid beaded bracelet in his hand. "Hola amigo!" He says, tilting his head "I would like to have a word with you."

 "Hon...where are you flinching so much?"

"The air, your breath....and i dunno...the warmth of the sun..."

"Whats the word."

 "I'm a bit jumpy right now.." he says quietly. 

"Good. What are two things you smell?" He asks. 

"That enforcing a fee on those who arrive here is wrong and that I was attacked for not paying it." He said.

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 Raphael sighs and begins to tend to them *Take 10, 24 for medicine check*

The spectrual figure shrugs. "Well, what are you going to do. What's your name, champ?" Meroving asks

Raphael is in the forest, but quite far away, tending to Theren. YOUR KIND IS NOT WANTED HERE. LEAVE, LEST I ATTACK

 "Yay..."

"N-nick..."

"Thats a bit racist sounding."

"How about we get you inside the Tavern's Safety Radius?"

"Well, I have to say, quite good work. So sad, how people just attack for no reason."

YOU HAIL FROM THE GALAXY FAR FAR AWAY, SAME AS THE STORMTROOPERS BEFORE, AS THE CLONES, AS THEM ALL. LEAVE

 "Mn, nahhh."

He nods

"Still..."

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 "Alright, lets get ya back, ok?"

"Your voice, birds, people, and....and a voice in my head..."

The troopers lead him to a ragged base where more troopers are. The leader is a trooper in a poncho with goggles over his helmet.

 Jack nods slowly, clutching on to Phoenix. 

Antonio nods quietly, taking note. "Three things you feel around you." 

Angel smiles brightly, warmly. He raises a hand and the consciousnesses of the soldiers form into a solid beaded bracelet in his hand. "Hola amigo!" He says, tilting his head "I would like to have a word with you."

 "Hon...where are you flinching so much?"

"The air, your breath....and i dunno...the warmth of the sun..."

"Whats the word."

 "I'm a bit jumpy right now.." he says quietly. 

"Good. What are two things you smell?" He asks. 

"That enforcing a fee on those who arrive here is wrong and that I was attacked for not paying it." He said.

 "Whys that?"

"Spices...and...flowers..."

"A fee is a fee."

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*Anywhoozle: Characters.*

Angel is still a bit sore from the beating he took from the stormtroopers. He is sitting inside the tavern, drinking coffee while flexing his hands to try and see if they still work. 

William is sipping coffee while counting tips in his office. 

Richard is sharpening his nails, taking a stroll outside. 

 *hmmm, who to use today*

Argent walks into the tavern, wearing their plague doctor mask as usual

Jason is enjoying the cloudy morning

Anastasius is reading from an old necromancy tome

Rory is taking a shortcut back to the shrine to avoid any potentially hostile people, mumbling about funds to himself

 Angel looks up and throws a warm smile Argent's way. 

Richard watches Rory and snaps his fingers with a huff. Back in the shrine, a pile of gold coins has appear. About 60,000 gold coins to be exact.

 They seem to smile back, tho as usual the mask doesn't show it. They walk over to angels table, "May I sit?"

Rory stumbles a little, dropping some stuff. He sighs, kneeling down to pick it up, "Gods, not my month..."

 "Of course!" He beams "My name is Anthony but you can call me Angel." He says. 

Richard appears besides him, picking him up. He snaps his fingers and the items put themselves in the bag. "Are you okay?" He asks.

 "Argent" They say, sitting down at the table, absentmindedly tracing the grain kf the wood, "Nice to meet you"

"I.... I don't know right know" He sighs, looking more tired than usual as he picks back up the bag "Thank you"

 "What's your mask made from?" Angel asks, tilting his head. 

"Anything for you." He said and walks back to the shrine.

 "Leather, I like how it fits" They hum

Rory smiles a little from that, following behind him

 "It's beautifully made I must say. Looks hand crafted." He said. 

"How are you feeling?" He asked, raised an eyebrow.

 "Thank you" They seem very happy, "Took me a few months"

"On a scale of 1 to 10? Like... a 3" He sighs

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 "Alright, lets get ya back, ok?"

"Your voice, birds, people, and....and a voice in my head..."

The troopers lead him to a ragged base where more troopers are. The leader is a trooper in a poncho with goggles over his helmet.

 Jack nods slowly, clutching on to Phoenix. 

Antonio nods quietly, taking note. "Three things you feel around you." 

Angel smiles brightly, warmly. He raises a hand and the consciousnesses of the soldiers form into a solid beaded bracelet in his hand. "Hola amigo!" He says, tilting his head "I would like to have a word with you."

 "Hon...where are you flinching so much?"

"The air, your breath....and i dunno...the warmth of the sun..."

"Whats the word."

 "I'm a bit jumpy right now.." he says quietly. 

"Good. What are two things you smell?" He asks. 

"That enforcing a fee on those who arrive here is wrong and that I was attacked for not paying it." He said.

 "Whys that?"

"Spices...and...flowers..."

"A fee is a fee."