Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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Ragnerious notices Flint and leaves a bowl of stew out for him. Sitting and waiting.
Flint slinks over and sniffs at the stew, to see if it is poisonous. When he was a kid, he almost died after eating rat poison, so he's wary of random food lying around
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The stew smells fine, delicious actually, better than almost any food they’ve ever smelled. Ragnerious watches from the tavern, making more food for the customers.
*Goood morning, guess who got over being sick i think*
Flint eats the stew, before looking around. 'Um, hey there, was that ya stew? Um, sorry?'
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*Well it’s good to see you Alaric. I’ll pray for your health.*
He waves a giant hand “Don’t worry about it, I saw you looked like you needed food.” He says in a softly yet domineering voice.
'Hah, yeah, we all need food. Man, that was good stew! How's ya tavern going?'
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“It’s going and it doesn’t seem it’ll stop any time soon.” He says with a laugh “How about you?”
*Thanks :>*
*I'll pray for yours too*
'Life's good. Found a whole load of rags that were clogging the sewer, they're all cleaned up and sold to the guy at the market now' he says, with a grin
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William stumbles into his kitchen in the Red Plate. He wipes blood off his nose and mouth, his hands red and glistening with visceral fluids. He was hungry for a fresh kill but forgot his manner and got sloppy. He drags his tongue over his hand, savoring the taste, before remembering himself and cleaning his hands in the sink.
Loren is curled up in an alleyway in town. She eyes are glazed over and far off, her posture slumped down. She doesn't seem to register others.
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
“Lucky you.” He grins back “Things have been so calm around here, it’s almost unnatural. Of course I’m not complaining, by any measure of the imagination, just concerned you know?”
Flint sees Loren and calls out to her. 'Hey there, ya new round here?'. He does not seem to judge her on her appearance
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She tilts her head up slightly, barely recognizing he is talking to her as she stares at a wall.
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
'Is it not usually calm?'
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'Uh, ya ok?' he approaches her to see if she is ill
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Damian is walking down the street when he sees this sight. He decides to sit next to her, his soulless greyed out eyes staring into her’s, his chest glowing with an unnatural infernal flame as well as his soul scars.
“Usually some gods are fighting around here.” He says with a chuckle.
'Well, I'm glad I missed that. Not much goes on in my domain, which is why I like it'
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