"O-okay, but... y'know, I'm al-also the waiter, so, there's that." He looks at the innkeeper, then looks back to the alchemist. "S-sure."
He sets down a bag and rummages through it "I had something in here....ah here it is!!" he pulls out a small bottle with milky white liquids that naturally bubbles like its carbonated.
"Er, that looks..." the assistant pauses to think for a moment. "...fine, actually."
"Its a special little potion i made. It suppresses humanoid-based issues for a bit, Migraines, Hiccups, stuttering in your case."
"Oh, t-thank you! But, I, uh, don't t-think I could afford that. I can barely afford normal m-medicine as it is, a-and my stutter isn't s-so bad."
"Here, free of charge" he said and grinned "I make them all the time for my headaches"
"Oh, uh, thank you sir!"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"O-okay, but... y'know, I'm al-also the waiter, so, there's that." He looks at the innkeeper, then looks back to the alchemist. "S-sure."
He sets down a bag and rummages through it "I had something in here....ah here it is!!" he pulls out a small bottle with milky white liquids that naturally bubbles like its carbonated.
"Er, that looks..." the assistant pauses to think for a moment. "...fine, actually."
"Its a special little potion i made. It suppresses humanoid-based issues for a bit, Migraines, Hiccups, stuttering in your case."
"Oh, t-thank you! But, I, uh, don't t-think I could afford that. I can barely afford normal m-medicine as it is, a-and my stutter isn't s-so bad."
"Here, free of charge" he said and grinned "I make them all the time for my headaches"
"Oh, uh, thank you sir!"
He nods and pulls out a book from the bag as well as a box of different dried herbs, powdered metals, glass vials and such.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"O-okay, but... y'know, I'm al-also the waiter, so, there's that." He looks at the innkeeper, then looks back to the alchemist. "S-sure."
He sets down a bag and rummages through it "I had something in here....ah here it is!!" he pulls out a small bottle with milky white liquids that naturally bubbles like its carbonated.
"Er, that looks..." the assistant pauses to think for a moment. "...fine, actually."
"Its a special little potion i made. It suppresses humanoid-based issues for a bit, Migraines, Hiccups, stuttering in your case."
"Oh, t-thank you! But, I, uh, don't t-think I could afford that. I can barely afford normal m-medicine as it is, a-and my stutter isn't s-so bad."
"Here, free of charge" he said and grinned "I make them all the time for my headaches"
"Oh, uh, thank you sir!"
He nods and pulls out a book from the bag as well as a box of different dried herbs, powdered metals, glass vials and such.
"What's all that for sir?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"O-okay, but... y'know, I'm al-also the waiter, so, there's that." He looks at the innkeeper, then looks back to the alchemist. "S-sure."
He sets down a bag and rummages through it "I had something in here....ah here it is!!" he pulls out a small bottle with milky white liquids that naturally bubbles like its carbonated.
"Er, that looks..." the assistant pauses to think for a moment. "...fine, actually."
"Its a special little potion i made. It suppresses humanoid-based issues for a bit, Migraines, Hiccups, stuttering in your case."
"Oh, t-thank you! But, I, uh, don't t-think I could afford that. I can barely afford normal m-medicine as it is, a-and my stutter isn't s-so bad."
"Here, free of charge" he said and grinned "I make them all the time for my headaches"
"Oh, uh, thank you sir!"
He nods and pulls out a book from the bag as well as a box of different dried herbs, powdered metals, glass vials and such.
"What's all that for sir?"
"I make potions and other things for a living" he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"O-okay, but... y'know, I'm al-also the waiter, so, there's that." He looks at the innkeeper, then looks back to the alchemist. "S-sure."
He sets down a bag and rummages through it "I had something in here....ah here it is!!" he pulls out a small bottle with milky white liquids that naturally bubbles like its carbonated.
"Er, that looks..." the assistant pauses to think for a moment. "...fine, actually."
"Its a special little potion i made. It suppresses humanoid-based issues for a bit, Migraines, Hiccups, stuttering in your case."
"Oh, t-thank you! But, I, uh, don't t-think I could afford that. I can barely afford normal m-medicine as it is, a-and my stutter isn't s-so bad."
"Here, free of charge" he said and grinned "I make them all the time for my headaches"
"Oh, uh, thank you sir!"
He nods and pulls out a book from the bag as well as a box of different dried herbs, powdered metals, glass vials and such.
"What's all that for sir?"
"I make potions and other things for a living" he said
"Ah! I've met herbalists before, but never a true alchemist. Is that how your bird, uh.... got the way it is?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"O-okay, but... y'know, I'm al-also the waiter, so, there's that." He looks at the innkeeper, then looks back to the alchemist. "S-sure."
He sets down a bag and rummages through it "I had something in here....ah here it is!!" he pulls out a small bottle with milky white liquids that naturally bubbles like its carbonated.
"Er, that looks..." the assistant pauses to think for a moment. "...fine, actually."
"Its a special little potion i made. It suppresses humanoid-based issues for a bit, Migraines, Hiccups, stuttering in your case."
"Oh, t-thank you! But, I, uh, don't t-think I could afford that. I can barely afford normal m-medicine as it is, a-and my stutter isn't s-so bad."
"Here, free of charge" he said and grinned "I make them all the time for my headaches"
"Oh, uh, thank you sir!"
He nods and pulls out a book from the bag as well as a box of different dried herbs, powdered metals, glass vials and such.
"What's all that for sir?"
"I make potions and other things for a living" he said
"Ah! I've met herbalists before, but never a true alchemist. Is that how your bird, uh.... got the way it is?"
"Thats my Patron, Allegore." he said "Well a manifestation of him". The Raven hops off his shoulder and jumps around, clicking its teeth.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ah. I guess I should give you the demon lore for Fether. It's a bit different from the usual lore, but they're still embodiments of chaos and evil.
Below the world, where all worlds before it have fallen into, is the Howling Maw. The Maw has an aura of destruction, meaning that everything in there rapidly ages, decays, and breaks. But some creatures from previous worlds have learned to repair themselves with whatever material they find lying around, including each other. Demons in Fether are massive creatures that are made out of rusted metal, cracked concrete, and bleeding, rotting flesh. They are ruthless to a fault and terrifying to behold, and lesser demons constantly slough off of their bodies.
*
"A demon," the assistant chuckles. "It seems kinda... friendly for a demon. You must be either very fortunate or very evil, and you haven't killed us all yet, so I think it's probably the former."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Ah. I guess I should give you the demon lore for Fether. It's a bit different from the usual lore, but they're still embodiments of chaos and evil.
Below the world, where all worlds before it have fallen into, is the Howling Maw. The Maw has an aura of destruction, meaning that everything in there rapidly ages, decays, and breaks. But some creatures from previous worlds have learned to repair themselves with whatever material they find lying around, including each other. Demons in Fether are massive creatures that are made out of rusted metal, cracked concrete, and bleeding, rotting flesh. They are ruthless to a fault and terrifying to behold, and lesser demons constantly slough off of their bodies.
*
"A demon," the assistant chuckles. "It seems kinda... friendly for a demon. You must be either very fortunate or very evil, and you haven't killed us all yet, so I think it's probably the former."
"Oh no, in return for his services, i am to sacrifice my soul to him if i fail to complete a task of his"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ah. I guess I should give you the demon lore for Fether. It's a bit different from the usual lore, but they're still embodiments of chaos and evil.
Below the world, where all worlds before it have fallen into, is the Howling Maw. The Maw has an aura of destruction, meaning that everything in there rapidly ages, decays, and breaks. But some creatures from previous worlds have learned to repair themselves with whatever material they find lying around, including each other. Demons in Fether are massive creatures that are made out of rusted metal, cracked concrete, and bleeding, rotting flesh. They are ruthless to a fault and terrifying to behold, and lesser demons constantly slough off of their bodies.
*
"A demon," the assistant chuckles. "It seems kinda... friendly for a demon. You must be either very fortunate or very evil, and you haven't killed us all yet, so I think it's probably the former."
"Oh no, in return for his services, i am to sacrifice my soul to him if i fail to complete a task of his"
He winces."That sounds awful. You need something to drink?" He seems genuinely concerned for the alchemist's wellbeing.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Ah. I guess I should give you the demon lore for Fether. It's a bit different from the usual lore, but they're still embodiments of chaos and evil.
Below the world, where all worlds before it have fallen into, is the Howling Maw. The Maw has an aura of destruction, meaning that everything in there rapidly ages, decays, and breaks. But some creatures from previous worlds have learned to repair themselves with whatever material they find lying around, including each other. Demons in Fether are massive creatures that are made out of rusted metal, cracked concrete, and bleeding, rotting flesh. They are ruthless to a fault and terrifying to behold, and lesser demons constantly slough off of their bodies.
*
"A demon," the assistant chuckles. "It seems kinda... friendly for a demon. You must be either very fortunate or very evil, and you haven't killed us all yet, so I think it's probably the former."
"Oh no, in return for his services, i am to sacrifice my soul to him if i fail to complete a task of his"
He winces."That sounds awful. You need something to drink?" He seems genuinely concerned for the alchemist's wellbeing.
"Hm.. Tea please." He said and handed the assistant a gold piece.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Ah. I guess I should give you the demon lore for Fether. It's a bit different from the usual lore, but they're still embodiments of chaos and evil.
Below the world, where all worlds before it have fallen into, is the Howling Maw. The Maw has an aura of destruction, meaning that everything in there rapidly ages, decays, and breaks. But some creatures from previous worlds have learned to repair themselves with whatever material they find lying around, including each other. Demons in Fether are massive creatures that are made out of rusted metal, cracked concrete, and bleeding, rotting flesh. They are ruthless to a fault and terrifying to behold, and lesser demons constantly slough off of their bodies.
*
"A demon," the assistant chuckles. "It seems kinda... friendly for a demon. You must be either very fortunate or very evil, and you haven't killed us all yet, so I think it's probably the former."
"Oh no, in return for his services, i am to sacrifice my soul to him if i fail to complete a task of his"
He winces."That sounds awful. You need something to drink?" He seems genuinely concerned for the alchemist's wellbeing.
"Hm.. Tea please." He said and handed the assistant a gold piece.
The assistant nods grimly and goes to the kitchen.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Ah. I guess I should give you the demon lore for Fether. It's a bit different from the usual lore, but they're still embodiments of chaos and evil.
Below the world, where all worlds before it have fallen into, is the Howling Maw. The Maw has an aura of destruction, meaning that everything in there rapidly ages, decays, and breaks. But some creatures from previous worlds have learned to repair themselves with whatever material they find lying around, including each other. Demons in Fether are massive creatures that are made out of rusted metal, cracked concrete, and bleeding, rotting flesh. They are ruthless to a fault and terrifying to behold, and lesser demons constantly slough off of their bodies.
*
"A demon," the assistant chuckles. "It seems kinda... friendly for a demon. You must be either very fortunate or very evil, and you haven't killed us all yet, so I think it's probably the former."
"Oh no, in return for his services, i am to sacrifice my soul to him if i fail to complete a task of his"
He winces."That sounds awful. You need something to drink?" He seems genuinely concerned for the alchemist's wellbeing.
"Hm.. Tea please." He said and handed the assistant a gold piece.
The assistant nods grimly and goes to the kitchen.
The Alchemist waves before sitting down.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Oh, uh, thank you sir!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He nods and pulls out a book from the bag as well as a box of different dried herbs, powdered metals, glass vials and such.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"What's all that for sir?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I make potions and other things for a living" he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ah! I've met herbalists before, but never a true alchemist. Is that how your bird, uh.... got the way it is?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Thats my Patron, Allegore." he said "Well a manifestation of him". The Raven hops off his shoulder and jumps around, clicking its teeth.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Oh. What... is he? Your patron, I mean." The raven seems to be making him nervous.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"a demon" He said and chuckled "Most people are afraid of them"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Ah. I guess I should give you the demon lore for Fether. It's a bit different from the usual lore, but they're still embodiments of chaos and evil.
Below the world, where all worlds before it have fallen into, is the Howling Maw. The Maw has an aura of destruction, meaning that everything in there rapidly ages, decays, and breaks. But some creatures from previous worlds have learned to repair themselves with whatever material they find lying around, including each other. Demons in Fether are massive creatures that are made out of rusted metal, cracked concrete, and bleeding, rotting flesh. They are ruthless to a fault and terrifying to behold, and lesser demons constantly slough off of their bodies.
*
"A demon," the assistant chuckles. "It seems kinda... friendly for a demon. You must be either very fortunate or very evil, and you haven't killed us all yet, so I think it's probably the former."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Oh no, in return for his services, i am to sacrifice my soul to him if i fail to complete a task of his"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He winces."That sounds awful. You need something to drink?" He seems genuinely concerned for the alchemist's wellbeing.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Hm.. Tea please." He said and handed the assistant a gold piece.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The assistant nods grimly and goes to the kitchen.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Alchemist waves before sitting down.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The lights flicker, and the ground heaves as if breathing.
The innkeeper and the assistant are desperately trying to keep things from falling over.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Baalzeboop, i've underestimated you. I jsut read through your lore, and jesus is it fabulous*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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me fred.
Me also like seven hundred other characters that I don´t want to go through.
I am currently writing a collection of short stories called ¨tales from the pocket realm.¨
*Thank you so much for the kind words! Actually, any feedback is great!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Stroth is messing with powdered metal from his alchemy box.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The innkeeper is arranging coins into neat little rows on his desk.
The unseen chef is singing again.
The assistant is trying to sing along. He's not doing very well.
The automaton is still in the crudely dug-out hole of a basement, chopping away.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.