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Thirteen is quietly speaking into a sending stone, seated in a corner booth.

Mauric is walking back to the inn from the woods, whistling jauntily.

Ribriya is heading to her room.

Rag walks past him, carrying several trees over his shoulder. He waves at Mauric as he walks.

They see Damian unconscious on the counter after beating Rag.

“…” Mauric stands, gaping slightly at this.

“Oh seriously.” She sighs, kneeling beside him and uses her Lay on Hands, healing 12 hit points.

He drops the trees when he sees the gaping, leaving a slight crater "Hello."

Damian wakes up, and when he sees her his regular grin appears on his face "Helllllo there."

“Honestly, I shouldn’t be so surprised after all this time.” He remarks. “Hi. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

“I’m very much regretting healing you.”

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Thirteen is quietly speaking into a sending stone, seated in a corner booth.

Mauric is walking back to the inn from the woods, whistling jauntily.

Ribriya is heading to her room.

Rag walks past him, carrying several trees over his shoulder. He waves at Mauric as he walks.

They see Damian unconscious on the counter after beating Rag.

“…” Mauric stands, gaping slightly at this.

“Oh seriously.” She sighs, kneeling beside him and uses her Lay on Hands, healing 12 hit points.

He drops the trees when he sees the gaping, leaving a slight crater "Hello."

Damian wakes up, and when he sees her his regular grin appears on his face "Helllllo there."

“Honestly, I shouldn’t be so surprised after all this time.” He remarks. “Hi. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

“I’m very much regretting healing you.”

"In a place where gods meet up, a normal strong guy isn't that much is it." He chuckles "My name is Ragneriuos, just call me Rag."

"Ah don't be that way. I'm not just some sleaze. I'm more than that."

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I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.

Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.

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Thirteen is quietly speaking into a sending stone, seated in a corner booth.

Mauric is walking back to the inn from the woods, whistling jauntily.

Ribriya is heading to her room.

Rag walks past him, carrying several trees over his shoulder. He waves at Mauric as he walks.

They see Damian unconscious on the counter after beating Rag.

“…” Mauric stands, gaping slightly at this.

“Oh seriously.” She sighs, kneeling beside him and uses her Lay on Hands, healing 12 hit points.

He drops the trees when he sees the gaping, leaving a slight crater "Hello."

Damian wakes up, and when he sees her his regular grin appears on his face "Helllllo there."

“Honestly, I shouldn’t be so surprised after all this time.” He remarks. “Hi. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

“I’m very much regretting healing you.”

"In a place where gods meet up, a normal strong guy isn't that much is it." He chuckles "My name is Ragneriuos, just call me Rag."

"Ah don't be that way. I'm not just some sleaze. I'm more than that."

“Mauric Tabrahain. I actually work at the inn, though my position has been kind of isolating…”

“Yeah? Well I’m not just some highly trained combatant with five swords on my person right now, I’m also trained in banishment magic AND have a penchant for smiting my enemies.”

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Thirteen is quietly speaking into a sending stone, seated in a corner booth.

Mauric is walking back to the inn from the woods, whistling jauntily.

Ribriya is heading to her room.

Rag walks past him, carrying several trees over his shoulder. He waves at Mauric as he walks.

They see Damian unconscious on the counter after beating Rag.

“…” Mauric stands, gaping slightly at this.

“Oh seriously.” She sighs, kneeling beside him and uses her Lay on Hands, healing 12 hit points.

He drops the trees when he sees the gaping, leaving a slight crater "Hello."

Damian wakes up, and when he sees her his regular grin appears on his face "Helllllo there."

“Honestly, I shouldn’t be so surprised after all this time.” He remarks. “Hi. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

“I’m very much regretting healing you.”

"In a place where gods meet up, a normal strong guy isn't that much is it." He chuckles "My name is Ragneriuos, just call me Rag."

"Ah don't be that way. I'm not just some sleaze. I'm more than that."

“Mauric Tabrahain. I actually work at the inn, though my position has been kind of isolating…”

“Yeah? Well I’m not just some highly trained combatant with five swords on my person right now, I’m also trained in banishment magic AND have a penchant for smiting my enemies.”

"Oh, well that's ironic. I work at the inn. I make fresh food in the kitchen and get firewood. I was about to go get deer for my stew."

"I'm also a pyromaniac, handsome devil, pirate, and gardener. You sound impressive. A pleasure to meet you."

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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.

I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.

Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.

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Thirteen is quietly speaking into a sending stone, seated in a corner booth.

Mauric is walking back to the inn from the woods, whistling jauntily.

Ribriya is heading to her room.

Rag walks past him, carrying several trees over his shoulder. He waves at Mauric as he walks.

They see Damian unconscious on the counter after beating Rag.

“…” Mauric stands, gaping slightly at this.

“Oh seriously.” She sighs, kneeling beside him and uses her Lay on Hands, healing 12 hit points.

He drops the trees when he sees the gaping, leaving a slight crater "Hello."

Damian wakes up, and when he sees her his regular grin appears on his face "Helllllo there."

“Honestly, I shouldn’t be so surprised after all this time.” He remarks. “Hi. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

“I’m very much regretting healing you.”

"In a place where gods meet up, a normal strong guy isn't that much is it." He chuckles "My name is Ragneriuos, just call me Rag."

"Ah don't be that way. I'm not just some sleaze. I'm more than that."

“Mauric Tabrahain. I actually work at the inn, though my position has been kind of isolating…”

“Yeah? Well I’m not just some highly trained combatant with five swords on my person right now, I’m also trained in banishment magic AND have a penchant for smiting my enemies.”

"Oh, well that's ironic. I work at the inn. I make fresh food in the kitchen and get firewood. I was about to go get deer for my stew."

"I'm also a pyromaniac, handsome devil, pirate, and gardener. You sound impressive. A pleasure to meet you."

“Huh. Cool. I’m the janitor. Aside from evicting sentient mold colonies and occasional phase spiderwebs in the basement, it’s a bit uneventful.”

“You sound like much more trouble than you’d ever be worth. Also, you ought to work on your opening. Particularly, the part where you actually win the fight that got you here in the first place.”

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Thirteen is quietly speaking into a sending stone, seated in a corner booth.

Mauric is walking back to the inn from the woods, whistling jauntily.

Ribriya is heading to her room.

Rag walks past him, carrying several trees over his shoulder. He waves at Mauric as he walks.

They see Damian unconscious on the counter after beating Rag.

“…” Mauric stands, gaping slightly at this.

“Oh seriously.” She sighs, kneeling beside him and uses her Lay on Hands, healing 12 hit points.

He drops the trees when he sees the gaping, leaving a slight crater "Hello."

Damian wakes up, and when he sees her his regular grin appears on his face "Helllllo there."

“Honestly, I shouldn’t be so surprised after all this time.” He remarks. “Hi. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

“I’m very much regretting healing you.”

"In a place where gods meet up, a normal strong guy isn't that much is it." He chuckles "My name is Ragneriuos, just call me Rag."

"Ah don't be that way. I'm not just some sleaze. I'm more than that."

“Mauric Tabrahain. I actually work at the inn, though my position has been kind of isolating…”

“Yeah? Well I’m not just some highly trained combatant with five swords on my person right now, I’m also trained in banishment magic AND have a penchant for smiting my enemies.”

"Oh, well that's ironic. I work at the inn. I make fresh food in the kitchen and get firewood. I was about to go get deer for my stew."

"I'm also a pyromaniac, handsome devil, pirate, and gardener. You sound impressive. A pleasure to meet you."

“Huh. Cool. I’m the janitor. Aside from evicting sentient mold colonies and occasional phase spiderwebs in the basement, it’s a bit uneventful.”

“You sound like much more trouble than you’d ever be worth. Also, you ought to work on your opening. Particularly, the part where you actually win the fight that got you here in the first place.”

"Would you prefer having to deal with people who try to cause trouble. Because I have to deal with that too."

"I'm about as much trouble as I'm worth. Maybe a bit more. Also you mistake how I got here, though I love someone who thinks I win fights with that kind of people. I just outdrank him, which is pretty impressive too I suppose."

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I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.

Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.

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There is a bit of quiet cursing from the old road leading to the town and the tavern. An mechanical horse, from the looks of it, is collapsed on the ground, it's large black eyes closed. The inner walls of the bronze ribcage and plating are pouring out smoke like a cloud. A man in crouched by the horse, a multi-purpose tool in one hand. He is working on the inside of the horses chest, grumbling. He pulls away, wiping his face with the back of his hand.

He has long orange hair, tied back in a ponytail, that is curly like coiled springs of copper. His beard is the same color but cut shorter. A pair of black framed glasses sit on the bridge of his nose, one lense is a bit cracked. His skin is fair and freckled but smudged with engine grease and charcoal. His grey-green eyes scan over the mechanical animal, a grimace on his face.

He dives back in, tinkering a moment more before he lets out a "THERE YOU ARE BUGGER!" and a click is heard. The horse suddenly opens it's large eyes and whinnies, looking around from its position on the ground.

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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Thirteen is quietly speaking into a sending stone, seated in a corner booth.

Mauric is walking back to the inn from the woods, whistling jauntily.

Ribriya is heading to her room.

Rag walks past him, carrying several trees over his shoulder. He waves at Mauric as he walks.

They see Damian unconscious on the counter after beating Rag.

“…” Mauric stands, gaping slightly at this.

“Oh seriously.” She sighs, kneeling beside him and uses her Lay on Hands, healing 12 hit points.

He drops the trees when he sees the gaping, leaving a slight crater "Hello."

Damian wakes up, and when he sees her his regular grin appears on his face "Helllllo there."

“Honestly, I shouldn’t be so surprised after all this time.” He remarks. “Hi. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

“I’m very much regretting healing you.”

"In a place where gods meet up, a normal strong guy isn't that much is it." He chuckles "My name is Ragneriuos, just call me Rag."

"Ah don't be that way. I'm not just some sleaze. I'm more than that."

“Mauric Tabrahain. I actually work at the inn, though my position has been kind of isolating…”

“Yeah? Well I’m not just some highly trained combatant with five swords on my person right now, I’m also trained in banishment magic AND have a penchant for smiting my enemies.”

"Oh, well that's ironic. I work at the inn. I make fresh food in the kitchen and get firewood. I was about to go get deer for my stew."

"I'm also a pyromaniac, handsome devil, pirate, and gardener. You sound impressive. A pleasure to meet you."

“Huh. Cool. I’m the janitor. Aside from evicting sentient mold colonies and occasional phase spiderwebs in the basement, it’s a bit uneventful.”

“You sound like much more trouble than you’d ever be worth. Also, you ought to work on your opening. Particularly, the part where you actually win the fight that got you here in the first place.”

"Would you prefer having to deal with people who try to cause trouble. Because I have to deal with that too."

"I'm about as much trouble as I'm worth. Maybe a bit more. Also you mistake how I got here, though I love someone who thinks I win fights with that kind of people. I just outdrank him, which is pretty impressive too I suppose."

“Oh no, I wasn’t complaining. I’m happy just to be employed.”

She sighs, looking down at Damien almost pityingly. “Look, I don’t want to deal with you, and if you knew the first thing about me, you wouldn’t want to deal with me either. So don’t go chasing the tarrasque, buddy.”

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“Oh no, I wasn’t complaining. I’m happy just to be employed.”

She sighs, looking down at Damien almost pityingly. “Look, I don’t want to deal with you, and if you knew the first thing about me, you wouldn’t want to deal with me either. So don’t go chasing the tarrasque, buddy.”

"It's good to be content. Death comes for those who look for it."

He grins and shakes his head "That's where you've got me wrong. I'll deal with anyone as long as its interesting, and you don't seem boring to me." He rubs his chin in thought "I wonder if I could catch a Tarrasque if I ran fast enough."

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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.

I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.

Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.

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“Oh no, I wasn’t complaining. I’m happy just to be employed.”

She sighs, looking down at Damien almost pityingly. “Look, I don’t want to deal with you, and if you knew the first thing about me, you wouldn’t want to deal with me either. So don’t go chasing the tarrasque, buddy.”

"It's good to be content. Death comes for those who look for it."

He grins and shakes his head "That's where you've got me wrong. I'll deal with anyone as long as it’s interesting, and you don't seem boring to me." He rubs his chin in thought "I wonder if I could catch a Tarrasque if I ran fast enough."

“Don’t I know it. You work in the kitchen, you said?”

“No, you fundamentally misunderstand the metaphor. The point is, you do catch up with the tarrasque, but then it [gp]ing RIPS YOUR HEAD OFF, EVISCERATES YOU, AND RELISHES DEVOURING EVERY ONE OF YOUR ORGANS, YOU MORON.”

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“Oh no, I wasn’t complaining. I’m happy just to be employed.”

She sighs, looking down at Damien almost pityingly. “Look, I don’t want to deal with you, and if you knew the first thing about me, you wouldn’t want to deal with me either. So don’t go chasing the tarrasque, buddy.”

"It's good to be content. Death comes for those who look for it."

He grins and shakes his head "That's where you've got me wrong. I'll deal with anyone as long as it’s interesting, and you don't seem boring to me." He rubs his chin in thought "I wonder if I could catch a Tarrasque if I ran fast enough."

“Don’t I know it. You work in the kitchen, you said?”

“No, you fundamentally misunderstand the metaphor. The point is, you do catch up with the tarrasque, but then it [gp]ing RIPS YOUR HEAD OFF, EVISCERATES YOU, AND RELISHES DEVOURING EVERY ONE OF YOUR ORGANS, YOU MORON.”

"Yes I do. Why do you ask small friend?"

"I love when I can mess with people like this. Anyway my name is Damian Alterios." He gets up and bows exasperatedly "A pleasure to meet such a beauty as yourself."

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I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.

Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.

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“Oh no, I wasn’t complaining. I’m happy just to be employed.”

She sighs, looking down at Damien almost pityingly. “Look, I don’t want to deal with you, and if you knew the first thing about me, you wouldn’t want to deal with me either. So don’t go chasing the tarrasque, buddy.”

"It's good to be content. Death comes for those who look for it."

He grins and shakes his head "That's where you've got me wrong. I'll deal with anyone as long as it’s interesting, and you don't seem boring to me." He rubs his chin in thought "I wonder if I could catch a Tarrasque if I ran fast enough."

“Don’t I know it. You work in the kitchen, you said?”

“No, you fundamentally misunderstand the metaphor. The point is, you do catch up with the tarrasque, but then it [gp]ing RIPS YOUR HEAD OFF, EVISCERATES YOU, AND RELISHES DEVOURING EVERY ONE OF YOUR ORGANS, YOU MORON.”

"Yes I do. Why do you ask small friend?"

"I love when I can mess with people like this. Anyway my name is Damian Alterios." He gets up and bows exasperatedly "A pleasure to meet such a beauty as yourself."

“No reason.”

She turns to her door. “I’m here for a job. I’m going to get rid of some restless spirits and then I’m gone. So don’t waste either of our time.”

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“No reason.”

She turns to her door. “I’m here for a job. I’m going to get rid of some restless spirits and then I’m gone. So don’t waste either of our time.”

"Anyone who does something without a reason has a screw loose chum."

He frowns and sighs "I won't force myself into your life, although I could be a nice help. I may be many things but I wouldn't do something like that."

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I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.

Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.

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There is a bit of quiet cursing from the old road leading to the town and the tavern. An mechanical horse, from the looks of it, is collapsed on the ground, it's large black eyes closed. The inner walls of the bronze ribcage and plating are pouring out smoke like a cloud. A man in crouched by the horse, a multi-purpose tool in one hand. He is working on the inside of the horses chest, grumbling. He pulls away, wiping his face with the back of his hand.

He has long orange hair, tied back in a ponytail, that is curly like coiled springs of copper. His beard is the same color but cut shorter. A pair of black framed glasses sit on the bridge of his nose, one lense is a bit cracked. His skin is fair and freckled but smudged with engine grease and charcoal. His grey-green eyes scan over the mechanical animal, a grimace on his face.

He dives back in, tinkering a moment more before he lets out a "THERE YOU ARE BUGGER!" and a click is heard. The horse suddenly opens it's large eyes and whinnies, looking around from its position on the ground.

Jack sees the commotion, seeming curious about the metal beast as he approaches the man

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*evening everyone, back from a little nap :>*

*i hope everyone is doing well*

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*there are currently four police cruisers at a house in my neighborhood*

*Yeah thats my bad, i jaywalked*

*W H Y*

*cause crime makes me giddy*

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Tycho is out in the market, exploring the different stands and offered goods as he does, humming softly to himself

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There is a bit of quiet cursing from the old road leading to the town and the tavern. An mechanical horse, from the looks of it, is collapsed on the ground, it's large black eyes closed. The inner walls of the bronze ribcage and plating are pouring out smoke like a cloud. A man in crouched by the horse, a multi-purpose tool in one hand. He is working on the inside of the horses chest, grumbling. He pulls away, wiping his face with the back of his hand.

He has long orange hair, tied back in a ponytail, that is curly like coiled springs of copper. His beard is the same color but cut shorter. A pair of black framed glasses sit on the bridge of his nose, one lense is a bit cracked. His skin is fair and freckled but smudged with engine grease and charcoal. His grey-green eyes scan over the mechanical animal, a grimace on his face.

He dives back in, tinkering a moment more before he lets out a "THERE YOU ARE BUGGER!" and a click is heard. The horse suddenly opens it's large eyes and whinnies, looking around from its position on the ground.

Jack sees the commotion, seeming curious about the metal beast as he approaches the man

The man looks up and blinks "Oh. Hey there?" He says.

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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“No reason.”

She turns to her door. “I’m here for a job. I’m going to get rid of some restless spirits and then I’m gone. So don’t waste either of our time.”

"Anyone who does something without a reason has a screw loose chum."

He frowns and sighs "I won't force myself into your life, although I could be a nice help. I may be many things but I wouldn't do something like that."

“It’s not insanity to check facts, is it?”

“Well, that’s better than plenty, at least. And I’ve probably not got a great read on you just yet. But… I’d just prefer not to make any potentially foolish decisions in an unfamiliar location.”

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No news is good news…

I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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There is a bit of quiet cursing from the old road leading to the town and the tavern. An mechanical horse, from the looks of it, is collapsed on the ground, it's large black eyes closed. The inner walls of the bronze ribcage and plating are pouring out smoke like a cloud. A man in crouched by the horse, a multi-purpose tool in one hand. He is working on the inside of the horses chest, grumbling. He pulls away, wiping his face with the back of his hand.

He has long orange hair, tied back in a ponytail, that is curly like coiled springs of copper. His beard is the same color but cut shorter. A pair of black framed glasses sit on the bridge of his nose, one lense is a bit cracked. His skin is fair and freckled but smudged with engine grease and charcoal. His grey-green eyes scan over the mechanical animal, a grimace on his face.

He dives back in, tinkering a moment more before he lets out a "THERE YOU ARE BUGGER!" and a click is heard. The horse suddenly opens it's large eyes and whinnies, looking around from its position on the ground.

Jack sees the commotion, seeming curious about the metal beast as he approaches the man

The man looks up and blinks "Oh. Hey there?" He says.

"Hi." He smiles, "I'm Jack, what's with your metal creature there?"

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