Lord's Rest Inn

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*Hey wendi do you wanna rp?*

 *Sure. I got my baker dude set up if you want to RP with him.*

 *Sure. hers who I have. If you wanna use the baker I could bring in Leo :)*

Theren is outside training, dressed in a tank top and shorts. He repeatedly punches a punching bag, his knuckles bleeding profusely.

Phoenix is sitting in a church praying, a cross from a chain dangling from his clasped palms.

Leo is still tinkering with the Archimedes spheres.

 The Baker walks past Leo, carrying a tote of baked goods. He wears a red and black pinstripe suit with a red tie, a black apron over top.

 Leo looks up, his stomach growling loudly. "Hey are you selling those?!"

 He looks and nods "Yes, I am."

 Leo wipes his grease-stained hands on his pants before walking over. "Whatcha got?"

 "Everything." He says plainly and shrugs "I make a lot."

 "Do you have cinnamon rolls?"

(Hello again. Now sure how long I’ll be on)

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*snippet for Omori and Theren*

"It's nice to meet you as well." She grins, revealing a sharp set of teeth. "What were you doing?"

 "just a normal training regime." he says with a shrug, rubbing his flame tattooed covered arm nervously

"Training for what?" She glances over at the punching bag. Her other eyes do not, remaining fixed on Theren.

 "Just to stay in shape." he says with a shrug. "I don't like getting out of shape."

"Ah, got it. Is there any particular reason you came here?"

 "just a place to get away from my messed up past." he says with another shrug. "What about you?"

She nods thoughtfully. "I was sent here by my boss. She's really curious about this place, so she kinda just... tossed me over into this realm. I heard there's some really powerful beings here, so maybe that has something to do with it."

 "Probably. I know a few powerful people. Not like godly or whatever, but they do have some power."

"Interesting... who are they?" Now, all of their additional eyes have opened, watching with a sort of grim curiosity that Omori doesn't seem aware of.

 "A guy named Leo, Beastknight, Thirteen, my wife Lore, and a few others."

"Cool! I'm not used to being somewhere where so many people are around. At least, I don't think I am. I look forward to meeting them all!"

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 The Baker smiles warmly "I will not kill either of you. But you" he points to the Hunter "seem like you want to kill him." he gestures to the False "and I can't have that so this is what we are going to do." He removes the barrier and steps between the two, gesturing them forward. He takes both their hands and clasps them both in each other. With a wave of his own, settling it on top of the others. A symbol forms on top of his own hand, a glyph of white light forming over them both.

Whenever they are within 60 feet of each other, a wall of force activates around them on all sides to prevent them from attacking each other. This affects their weapons and spells as well so no weapons can be thrown or spells can be cast only if they are within 60 feet of each other.

*I just realized that Teddy is horrible with weapons and health but is OP in protective and healing stuff.*

 The Hunter smiles and immediately fires at the False, which flinches, but of course takes no damage. The Hunter frowns befuddled. "He's clearly a monster. Why would you protect him?"

The False bows to Teddy, clearly very grateful.

*Minor note: the False has disadvantage on all ranged attacks due to his shaky hands. So while the Hunter could bypass this with a Sniper Rifle for example, the False is too fearful to fight back. The False has quite a few fun little disadvantages.*

 Teddy smiles "Because I want to. Simple as that pal." He says and nods once. He then hands them each a chocolate chip cookie and is on his way.

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The smell of blood floods the air around the tavern, drowning out anything else to the point of non existence, like a sea of blood had covered everything around it. A figure comes from what seems to be living darkness, rippling like the waves of a turbulent sea on calm endless midnight. The figure seems to be cloaked in these very shadows, moving past people with an unmatched elegance. They take a seat in the corner of the tavern, their own shadows meshing with those of the dark corner. The smell of blood on the figure is most pungent than anywhere else, and yet they smell as pleasant as a fall evening or a spring breeze or the strawberries of a sleepy summer afternoon. All anyone can tell from seeing them slightly is they are unique, and amazing, yet fleeting like the sunrise. He speaks with a voice of silk, ordering an ice water.

 *Does anyone want to deal with a socially awkward vampire?*

 *shore.*

The Baker watches them, his face neutral. He is wearing a red pinstripe suit with a red tie, a black apron over top.

 At the stares the shadowy figure seems to shake. He reaches for his glass of water, his skin paler than anything other than bone itself, even then, his skin may contest that.

 The Baker walks over, setting down a pig blood croissant. The filling on the inside of the croissant is a cherry jam mixed with the proteins from pigs blood.

 At their approach the figure once again shakes, although they look just as shadowy from up close. They take the croissant, draining the filling inside with their now apparent glistening fangs, their voice unstable but smooth “T-thanks.”

 He nods "Of course." He says politely "Hate to see someone go hungry."