Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
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Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
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Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
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Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
Theren shuffles his feet. "Whaddya mean?"
"Why were you really following me. Yes, you were out there to look after me but also why?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
Theren shuffles his feet. "Whaddya mean?"
"Why were you really following me. Yes, you were out there to look after me but also why?"
Theren puts the arrow back in his quiver. "Cause I care about you Lore."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
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Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
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Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
Theren shuffles his feet. "Whaddya mean?"
"Why were you really following me. Yes, you were out there to look after me but also why?"
Theren puts the arrow back in his quiver. "Cause I care about you Lore."
she chuckles "I know you do." She said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
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Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
Theren shuffles his feet. "Whaddya mean?"
"Why were you really following me. Yes, you were out there to look after me but also why?"
Theren puts the arrow back in his quiver. "Cause I care about you Lore."
she chuckles "I know you do." She said
Theren sits down at the lakes edge. "I just wanna keep everyone I care about safe."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
Theren shuffles his feet. "Whaddya mean?"
"Why were you really following me. Yes, you were out there to look after me but also why?"
Theren puts the arrow back in his quiver. "Cause I care about you Lore."
she chuckles "I know you do." She said
Theren sits down at the lakes edge. "I just wanna keep everyone I care about safe."
"You know you can't do that." She said "Thats a bit naïve"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Lore is outside. A pair of deer with glowing horns stand behind her, cowering in fear. The roar of an owlbear surrounds her, its not very pleased with her taking its meal. She summons her sickle to her side, its runes etched into the blades glow bright white. Her eyes flick around her as she tries to determine where the growl is coming from.
Her eyes flick over to a section of tree’s that shade the ground and cause the world under their canopies to become dark. She points a finger and hurls a small ball of white light into it only to be greeted by the hungry owlbears eyes burning with rage.
She curses to herself as she starts running, the deer keeping up with her. The owlbear follows, trampling all in its path to get its meal back.
-------------------------------------
Kelipso sits in a hammock suspended over the forest. He has picked two of the tallest trees, both elder pine trees that have grown an extraordinary height, for this little spot of his and he quite likes it. He can see the tavern, the lake, the valley, and the entire forest from this little spot. A rope hangs down from the where he tied it around one of the tree’s, a way to get up and down to his little spot.
Kelipso hums to himself and he basks in the sunlight. It warms his mint-colored skin. He pulls a book from the folds of his cloak and begins to read. The title “Seven days in the Garden of Beelzebub” sticks out from the brown cover, it is written in silver ink.
----------------------------------
Jackson sits in the library. He hasn’t slept a minute since he has returned home. The bags under his eyes are becoming more pronounced because of it.
He lies on the sofa, reading a book on unlocking emotions in people who are desensitized to violence. His jacket sits on the table in front of him along with his hip sheath, dagger still in it, a ton of other books, and a mug of coffee.
One book stands out from the rest of them. It looks like a small, leather bound journal. A quill-like pen with a bottle of silver ink sits beside it. Inside are a lot of notes pertaining to someone he is writing about.
Jack leans back his head and closes his eyes, thinking to himself.
An arrow flies out of the trees at the owl bear. Attack: 24 Damage: 17
The owl bear snarls as its shoulder is pierced by the arrow. Lore looks around quickly before she uses her druidic powers to transform into a grizzly bear. She hurries the deer along, trying to avoid whatever shot the arrow.
There is a shout in Elvish as Theren jumps out from the trees knocking another arrow. Attack: 16 Damage: 22
the owl bear rears up and is going to try and attack him. Its going to multi-attack, taking two actions.
Hit: 8 damage: 11
Hit: 26 damage: 8
Theren dodges the first attack but the second one shreds his arm. Theren attacks again with his bow. Attack: 20 Damage: 23
the owlbear drops dead in front of him. Its breathing starts to slow until its lays still before him.
Theren retrieves his arrows while grumbling, not really noticing his torn arm.
Lore is now by the lake, she is tending to the deer, now in a form similar to the deer.
Theren stands in the treeline by the lake, his cloak of elvenkind concealing him.
She nuzzles the two deer before sending them on their way around the lake into a safer area. She stands there a minute before shifting back into her normal form. She brushes off her dress skirt and smiles.
Theren steps out of the treeline. "Well you have a way with animals."
"I suppose" she said and smiled. "how are you this morning?"
Theren shrugs then winces. "Mostly fine. You?"
She walks over to him and checks over his arm "This will need to be healed before it gets infected." She said and hovered a hand over the wound and casting 6th level heal on it (Gain 70 hp)
"Thanks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"You alright?"
"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"You seem distant."
"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"You used a lot of magic just now."
She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
Theren nods
"Were you following me?" She asks
"Maybe..."
She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
Theren shuffles his feet. "Whaddya mean?"
"Why were you really following me. Yes, you were out there to look after me but also why?"
Theren puts the arrow back in his quiver. "Cause I care about you Lore."
she chuckles "I know you do." She said
Theren sits down at the lakes edge. "I just wanna keep everyone I care about safe."
"You know you can't do that." She said "Thats a bit naïve"
"I know. I've lost so many people that I cared about and it sucks."
She nods and turns her attention back to the lake.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"You alright?"
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"mhm.. Why do you ask?" She said and tilted her head
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"You seem distant."
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"Im just tired i suppose..." She said and shrugged
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You used a lot of magic just now."
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She chuckles "Its worth it to help some animals" she said, leaning in her staff.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Theren nods
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"Were you following me?" She asks
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Maybe..."
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She raises an eyebrow "Why?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Theren nervously spins an arrow in his hand. "Just tryna look after you."
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"Thats nice but I feel like there's another reason" she said and smiled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren shuffles his feet. "Whaddya mean?"
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"Why were you really following me. Yes, you were out there to look after me but also why?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren puts the arrow back in his quiver. "Cause I care about you Lore."
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she chuckles "I know you do." She said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren sits down at the lakes edge. "I just wanna keep everyone I care about safe."
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"You know you can't do that." She said "Thats a bit naïve"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I know. I've lost so many people that I cared about and it sucks."
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