Sam is outside, punching a bag that hangs from a hook on a dock pole by the water. A determined grin set on his face, he delivers solid punches to it, keeping at a set speed.
A crystal dragonborn sits in a wheelchair in the library of the tavern, books spread out on a desk. An abacus sits on the desk as well, and the stone beads are dull from use. The dragonborn taps his pen on a pad of paper with numerous calculations, thinking to himself.
A large half Stugel watches from nearby, smoking a cigar. He's dressed like the rest of the dock workers, but carries himself differently, walking over and stomping out his cigar "Mind if I hold the bag?" Loo smiles at them.
Sanviento is making a magic circle nearby, drawing it on the table and thinking of something. He stops for a moment to look over to them, eyes tired and suspicious of the stranger. He shakes his head and continues his work, muttering to himself.
"I think his name for Theren, good guy, I like him. A real fighter, he has my respect."
The mushroom visage bows their head in return, before collapsing back into the ground. Plant matter begins moving all around them "Besides, I think I've ascended beyond my body already."
“Hm. Interesting.” Rio mulls over this for a second. “…but anyway, I’ve been thinking. What with this Crown, I feel like it’s not right for me to classify you as under me in any way. I’d like to imagine my tutelage helped you, but I don’t think it’s fair to call you my cultist anymore.”
“May I ask you something?”
"Oh so you're kicking me out of the cult? And here I was thinking I would be your greatest cultist yet." He says with a smile, patting their shoulder, "Are we still going to be friends and all that?"
Her eyes close for a moment, before opening again, the voice returning to their mind "Of course you can, professor. What do you want to ask?"
“No no no! I’m not kicking you out! I’m trying to set you free to pursue your own ambitions. And yes, we’re definitely still friends.”
“Well, two I guess. What happened to your last professor?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Sam is outside, punching a bag that hangs from a hook on a dock pole by the water. A determined grin set on his face, he delivers solid punches to it, keeping at a set speed.
A crystal dragonborn sits in a wheelchair in the library of the tavern, books spread out on a desk. An abacus sits on the desk as well, and the stone beads are dull from use. The dragonborn taps his pen on a pad of paper with numerous calculations, thinking to himself.
A large half Stugel watches from nearby, smoking a cigar. He's dressed like the rest of the dock workers, but carries himself differently, walking over and stomping out his cigar "Mind if I hold the bag?" Loo smiles at them.
Sanviento is making a magic circle nearby, drawing it on the table and thinking of something. He stops for a moment to look over to them, eyes tired and suspicious of the stranger. He shakes his head and continues his work, muttering to himself.
Sam looks up and smiles "You don't have to mate, I got it fine." he grins.
Suddenly, the Dragonborn stands up, coughing violently. He holds the side of the table like he is going to faint. He sits back down and wheels himself out of the room.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sam is outside, punching a bag that hangs from a hook on a dock pole by the water. A determined grin set on his face, he delivers solid punches to it, keeping at a set speed.
A crystal dragonborn sits in a wheelchair in the library of the tavern, books spread out on a desk. An abacus sits on the desk as well, and the stone beads are dull from use. The dragonborn taps his pen on a pad of paper with numerous calculations, thinking to himself.
A large half Stugel watches from nearby, smoking a cigar. He's dressed like the rest of the dock workers, but carries himself differently, walking over and stomping out his cigar "Mind if I hold the bag?" Loo smiles at them.
Sanviento is making a magic circle nearby, drawing it on the table and thinking of something. He stops for a moment to look over to them, eyes tired and suspicious of the stranger. He shakes his head and continues his work, muttering to himself.
Sam looks up and smiles "You don't have to mate, I got it fine." he grins.
Suddenly, the Dragonborn stands up, coughing violently. He holds the side of the table like he is going to faint. He sits back down and wheels himself out of the room.
"Well, it isn't about having to. Nice to meet you, name's Loo." He smiles back at them, cracking his knuckles.
He sighs, closing his book and standing up after them. He grabs his magical supplies and walks after them, they seemingly need healing, so Sanviento goes to help.
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'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"I think his name for Theren, good guy, I like him. A real fighter, he has my respect."
The mushroom visage bows their head in return, before collapsing back into the ground. Plant matter begins moving all around them "Besides, I think I've ascended beyond my body already."
“Hm. Interesting.” Rio mulls over this for a second. “…but anyway, I’ve been thinking. What with this Crown, I feel like it’s not right for me to classify you as under me in any way. I’d like to imagine my tutelage helped you, but I don’t think it’s fair to call you my cultist anymore.”
“May I ask you something?”
"Oh so you're kicking me out of the cult? And here I was thinking I would be your greatest cultist yet." He says with a smile, patting their shoulder, "Are we still going to be friends and all that?"
Her eyes close for a moment, before opening again, the voice returning to their mind "Of course you can, professor. What do you want to ask?"
“No no no! I’m not kicking you out! I’m trying to set you free to pursue your own ambitions. And yes, we’re definitely still friends.”
“Well, two, I guess. What happened to your last professor?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
“No no no! I’m not kicking you out! I’m trying to set you free to pursue your own ambitions. And yes, we’re definitely still friends.”
“Well, two, I guess. What happened to your last professor?”
*Well oops.*
"Pursue my own ambitions?" He laughs, leaning back in his chair "What do I have left for my life?"
They feel a sigh before she begins "He fell sick, with a disease I could have cured with the time I had, but he implored me not to worry. He died during a debate we had days later."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“No no no! I’m not kicking you out! I’m trying to set you free to pursue your own ambitions. And yes, we’re definitely still friends.”
“Well, two, I guess. What happened to your last professor?”
*Well oops.*
"Pursue my own ambitions?" He laughs, leaning back in his chair "What do I have left for my life?"
They feel a sigh before she begins "He fell sick, with a disease I could have cured with the time I had, but he implored me not to worry. He died during a debate we had days later."
*no worries*
“Everything. And if you don’t think so, maybe you need to change what you’re thinking of your life as.”
Thirteen kneels. “I am so sorry.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
“No no no! I’m not kicking you out! I’m trying to set you free to pursue your own ambitions. And yes, we’re definitely still friends.”
“Well, two, I guess. What happened to your last professor?”
*Well oops.*
"Pursue my own ambitions?" He laughs, leaning back in his chair "What do I have left for my life?"
They feel a sigh before she begins "He fell sick, with a disease I could have cured with the time I had, but he implored me not to worry. He died during a debate we had days later."
*no worries*
“Everything. And if you don’t think so, maybe you need to change what you’re thinking of your life as.”
Thirteen kneels. “I am so sorry.”
He sighs, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again "If you think so, buddy. I'll consider the advice."
"It is fine, he led me one step closer to transcending death. I almost brought him back... but something went wrong."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“No no no! I’m not kicking you out! I’m trying to set you free to pursue your own ambitions. And yes, we’re definitely still friends.”
“Well, two, I guess. What happened to your last professor?”
*Well oops.*
"Pursue my own ambitions?" He laughs, leaning back in his chair "What do I have left for my life?"
They feel a sigh before she begins "He fell sick, with a disease I could have cured with the time I had, but he implored me not to worry. He died during a debate we had days later."
*no worries*
“Everything. And if you don’t think so, maybe you need to change what you’re thinking of your life as.”
Thirteen kneels. “I am so sorry.”
He sighs, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again "If you think so, buddy. I'll consider the advice."
"It is fine, he led me one step closer to transcending death. I almost brought him back... but something went wrong."
“Well come on man, help yourself out here! What do you actually even want with life?”
“What happened?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
“Well come on man, help yourself out here! What do you actually even want with life?”
“What happened?”
"I don't know! I'm not sure what I want anymore, I haven't had the want to look for what I want. Give me some time to think about it, I don't know." He shrugs, looking down at the table.
"He returned as a hostile undead, none of his original humanity remaining. Unfortunately."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Sam is outside, punching a bag that hangs from a hook on a dock pole by the water. A determined grin set on his face, he delivers solid punches to it, keeping at a set speed.
A crystal dragonborn sits in a wheelchair in the library of the tavern, books spread out on a desk. An abacus sits on the desk as well, and the stone beads are dull from use. The dragonborn taps his pen on a pad of paper with numerous calculations, thinking to himself.
A large half Stugel watches from nearby, smoking a cigar. He's dressed like the rest of the dock workers, but carries himself differently, walking over and stomping out his cigar "Mind if I hold the bag?" Loo smiles at them.
Sanviento is making a magic circle nearby, drawing it on the table and thinking of something. He stops for a moment to look over to them, eyes tired and suspicious of the stranger. He shakes his head and continues his work, muttering to himself.
Sam looks up and smiles "You don't have to mate, I got it fine." he grins.
Suddenly, the Dragonborn stands up, coughing violently. He holds the side of the table like he is going to faint. He sits back down and wheels himself out of the room.
"Well, it isn't about having to. Nice to meet you, name's Loo." He smiles back at them, cracking his knuckles.
He sighs, closing his book and standing up after them. He grabs his magical supplies and walks after them, they seemingly need healing, so Sanviento goes to help.
"Nice to meet ye too mate, my name is Sam." he grins and extends a hand.
They appear to be outside, nearly coughing out a lung from the sound of it.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“Well come on man, help yourself out here! What do you actually even want with life?”
“What happened?”
"I don't know! I'm not sure what I want anymore, I haven't had the want to look for what I want. Give me some time to think about it, I don't know." He shrugs, looking down at the table.
"He returned as a hostile undead, none of his original humanity remaining. Unfortunately."
“I will, but it’s an important question, man.” Rio shrugs too.
Thirteen is somewhat staggered by this, and can’t really respond.
“Well come on man, help yourself out here! What do you actually even want with life?”
“What happened?”
"I don't know! I'm not sure what I want anymore, I haven't had the want to look for what I want. Give me some time to think about it, I don't know." He shrugs, looking down at the table.
"He returned as a hostile undead, none of his original humanity remaining. Unfortunately."
“I will, but it’s an important question, man.” Rio shrugs too.
Thirteen is somewhat staggered.
He orders himself something to drink, "I don't want to think about the important stuff right now, how have you been? Good?"
SHe seems to regain consciousness, pulling herself from the mushroom bed, vines having embedded themselves in her back, "Professor? Are you okay?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“Well come on man, help yourself out here! What do you actually even want with life?”
“What happened?”
"I don't know! I'm not sure what I want anymore, I haven't had the want to look for what I want. Give me some time to think about it, I don't know." He shrugs, looking down at the table.
"He returned as a hostile undead, none of his original humanity remaining. Unfortunately."
“I will, but it’s an important question, man.” Rio shrugs too.
Thirteen is somewhat staggered.
He orders himself something to drink, "I don't want to think about the important stuff right now, how have you been? Good?"
SHe seems to regain consciousness, pulling herself from the mushroom bed, vines having embedded themselves in her back, "Professor? Are you okay?"
“Oh, lovely. Can’t complain at all.”
“Yes… but necromancy really can be as horrible as people make it out to be sometimes. I forget that on occasion.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Nice to meet ye too mate, my name is Sam." he grins and extends a hand.
They appear to be outside, nearly coughing out a lung from the sound of it.
He takes the hand, giving them a firm enough handshake "Where did you learn how to fight?"
He walks next to them, trying to examine exactly what's up with them. Medicine:32
*Oh I got an idea! You don't have to get BG3 if it's just us playing.*
*How so?*
"Mostly from my teen years. Parents thought it would be smart to make sure I knew how to defend myself," he chuckles and scratches the back of his neck.
He can easily tell that this man has too much magical energy in his system. Its extremely rare but sometimes a person cannot handle the magical energy around them and it causes them to become sickly.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Nice to meet ye too mate, my name is Sam." he grins and extends a hand.
They appear to be outside, nearly coughing out a lung from the sound of it.
He takes the hand, giving them a firm enough handshake "Where did you learn how to fight?"
He walks next to them, trying to examine exactly what's up with them. Medicine:32
*Oh I got an idea! You don't have to get BG3 if it's just us playing.*
*How so?*
"Mostly from my teen years. Parents thought it would be smart to make sure I knew how to defend myself," he chuckles and scratches the back of his neck.
He can easily tell that this man has too much magical energy in his system. Its extremely rare but sometimes a person cannot handle the magical energy around them and it causes them to become sickly.
*I use Share play, we play local coop. I'm pretty sure that would work.*
"Good, you had parents to teach you, they must have been good teachers." He smiles brightly at them, "I had to learn myself, the bloody way."
He pats their shoulder, rubbing the bridge of his nose "Of course you have so much raw power it's literally killing you. I'll make you a magical siphon to get some of it out of your system. I'm Sanviento by the way."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
A large half Stugel watches from nearby, smoking a cigar. He's dressed like the rest of the dock workers, but carries himself differently, walking over and stomping out his cigar "Mind if I hold the bag?" Loo smiles at them.
Sanviento is making a magic circle nearby, drawing it on the table and thinking of something. He stops for a moment to look over to them, eyes tired and suspicious of the stranger. He shakes his head and continues his work, muttering to himself.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“No no no! I’m not kicking you out! I’m trying to set you free to pursue your own ambitions. And yes, we’re definitely still friends.”
“Well, two I guess. What happened to your last professor?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Sam looks up and smiles "You don't have to mate, I got it fine." he grins.
Suddenly, the Dragonborn stands up, coughing violently. He holds the side of the table like he is going to faint. He sits back down and wheels himself out of the room.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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*sorry, i’m back, had an exam*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Well, it isn't about having to. Nice to meet you, name's Loo." He smiles back at them, cracking his knuckles.
He sighs, closing his book and standing up after them. He grabs his magical supplies and walks after them, they seemingly need healing, so Sanviento goes to help.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*It's all good bro, reply's a page back.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Well oops.*
"Pursue my own ambitions?" He laughs, leaning back in his chair "What do I have left for my life?"
They feel a sigh before she begins "He fell sick, with a disease I could have cured with the time I had, but he implored me not to worry. He died during a debate we had days later."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*no worries*
“Everything. And if you don’t think so, maybe you need to change what you’re thinking of your life as.”
Thirteen kneels. “I am so sorry.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He sighs, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again "If you think so, buddy. I'll consider the advice."
"It is fine, he led me one step closer to transcending death. I almost brought him back... but something went wrong."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Well come on man, help yourself out here! What do you actually even want with life?”
“What happened?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"I don't know! I'm not sure what I want anymore, I haven't had the want to look for what I want. Give me some time to think about it, I don't know." He shrugs, looking down at the table.
"He returned as a hostile undead, none of his original humanity remaining. Unfortunately."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Nice to meet ye too mate, my name is Sam." he grins and extends a hand.
They appear to be outside, nearly coughing out a lung from the sound of it.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“I will, but it’s an important question, man.” Rio shrugs too.
Thirteen is somewhat staggered by this, and can’t really respond.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He takes the hand, giving them a firm enough handshake "Where did you learn how to fight?"
He walks next to them, trying to examine exactly what's up with them. Medicine:19
*Oh I got an idea! You don't have to get BG3 if it's just us playing.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He orders himself something to drink, "I don't want to think about the important stuff right now, how have you been? Good?"
SHe seems to regain consciousness, pulling herself from the mushroom bed, vines having embedded themselves in her back, "Professor? Are you okay?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Oh, lovely. Can’t complain at all.”
“Yes… but necromancy really can be as horrible as people make it out to be sometimes. I forget that on occasion.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"That's good to hear at least, I'm happy for you, friend."
"Yeah... having to rekill the person I was trying to save was a bit of an experience. I think we can save your friend, we just need more research."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*How so?*
"Mostly from my teen years. Parents thought it would be smart to make sure I knew how to defend myself," he chuckles and scratches the back of his neck.
He can easily tell that this man has too much magical energy in his system. Its extremely rare but sometimes a person cannot handle the magical energy around them and it causes them to become sickly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I use Share play, we play local coop. I'm pretty sure that would work.*
"Good, you had parents to teach you, they must have been good teachers." He smiles brightly at them, "I had to learn myself, the bloody way."
He pats their shoulder, rubbing the bridge of his nose "Of course you have so much raw power it's literally killing you. I'll make you a magical siphon to get some of it out of your system. I'm Sanviento by the way."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)