A cloaked figure enters the tavern and approaches the bar. With a raise of a shining hand, he asks the bartender in a sort of synthesized voice, “I’ll take a pancake.”
A cloaked figure enters the tavern and approaches the bar. With a raise of a shining hand, he asks the bartender in a sort of synthesized voice, “I’ll take a pancake.”
"Coming right up." The bartender starts cooking the pancake right there at the bar. "What brings you here son?"
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The door is opened by a half-elf with short brown hair and a week trimmed mustache, his skin is the color of amber. He wears goggles over his head, perched in his hair and simple travelers clothing. By his side is a plated steel mastiff, its eyes glowing bright blue. He takes a seat at the table, petting the mental head of the false mastiff.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The door is opened by a half-elf with short brown hair and a week trimmed mustache, his skin is the color of amber. He wears goggles over his head, perched in his hair and simple travelers clothing. By his side is a plated steel mastiff, its eyes glowing bright blue. He takes a seat at the table, petting the mental head of the false mastiff.
You get a few curious glances, but this is a flying island with an astral ship docked up at it, so it's not too out of the ordinary to see someone like you.
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
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"So, you know those piano thingies?"
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"...Yes, I think I've seen one before."
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"It's like one of those, but cooler. Come check it out!"
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"Hi" says BOB who has just been standing there.
*Sorry for being out for a while*
sticking out ur gyat for the rizzler
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"Ok!"
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*np*
"Hi!" Syran says.
Gawain looks down from on top of the roof, where he had teleported to.
"Hi!"
Jack is watching Star.
"Quite the heavy drinker there, huh?"
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BOB randomly appears in the bar
sticking out ur gyat for the rizzler
PM me the word TOMATO🍅
A multitude of NPC's are doing stuff.
Icarus is exploring the TST. Now that it's dormant and docked up, he reckons it will be easier to explore.
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"Hey Star. Long time no see! It feels like ages ago we were flying around trying to save people from your ships after they got hit by an EMP."
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"What do you do these days? Other than saving the universe from giant space Dragons."
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"Hey, BOB!" Jack says. "How's it going? Wait... you never told me your name, did you... Whoops!"
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"And how's that going?"
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"Huh." Icarus continues exploring.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Tel'chan is jogging through the shack, wanting to see the room on the other side of the archway.
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A cloaked figure enters the tavern and approaches the bar. With a raise of a shining hand, he asks the bartender in a sort of synthesized voice, “I’ll take a pancake.”
MY INFO
You don't notice anything out of the ordinary. The Deck (Which is where you are now) Seems the same as it's always been.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Coming right up." The bartender starts cooking the pancake right there at the bar. "What brings you here son?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The door is opened by a half-elf with short brown hair and a week trimmed mustache, his skin is the color of amber. He wears goggles over his head, perched in his hair and simple travelers clothing. By his side is a plated steel mastiff, its eyes glowing bright blue. He takes a seat at the table, petting the mental head of the false mastiff.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
You get a few curious glances, but this is a flying island with an astral ship docked up at it, so it's not too out of the ordinary to see someone like you.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.