A man in a green cloak walks in. Swords cross over his back in an X pattern. He looks around the tavern for a moment before lowering the hood and smiling. The half-elf has short black hair, green eyes with golden flecks, and fair skin. He sits down at a table takes a drink from a small hip flask.
The Harengon looks over and tilts her head, her eyes emotionless. She then sips her carrot juice and sharpens her dagger.
Theren gives her a friendly wave and a friendly smile.
She gets up and walks over. She points at his ears then tugs at her own.
Theren tilts his head for a moment before writing down on a sheet of paper. "What is wrong with my ears?"
She takes the paper and quickly writes down in broken common "Fey Human. Elf Man."
Theren nods then starts to speak in Sylvan to her. "Can you understand me? I figured this might be easier to speak like this."
She shakes her head and opens her mouth. She points inside to where... she has no tongue.
Therens eyes widen and then he frowns. He quickly writes on the paper in sylvan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume. Yes I am a elf man. A half-elf. My name is Theren. Whats yours?"
She takes the paper again and writes again, in broken common. "Kyu Maymoon. No sorry. Is fine. Battle scar."
"Pleasure to meet you Kyu." Theren writes with a smile.
"Nice Meet." She writes and nods her head
"You know I can restore your tongue if you'd like. I have a wish scroll."
A man in a green cloak walks in. Swords cross over his back in an X pattern. He looks around the tavern for a moment before lowering the hood and smiling. The half-elf has short black hair, green eyes with golden flecks, and fair skin. He sits down at a table takes a drink from a small hip flask.
The Harengon looks over and tilts her head, her eyes emotionless. She then sips her carrot juice and sharpens her dagger.
Theren gives her a friendly wave and a friendly smile.
She gets up and walks over. She points at his ears then tugs at her own.
Theren tilts his head for a moment before writing down on a sheet of paper. "What is wrong with my ears?"
She takes the paper and quickly writes down in broken common "Fey Human. Elf Man."
Theren nods then starts to speak in Sylvan to her. "Can you understand me? I figured this might be easier to speak like this."
She shakes her head and opens her mouth. She points inside to where... she has no tongue.
Therens eyes widen and then he frowns. He quickly writes on the paper in sylvan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume. Yes I am a elf man. A half-elf. My name is Theren. Whats yours?"
She takes the paper again and writes again, in broken common. "Kyu Maymoon. No sorry. Is fine. Battle scar."
"Pleasure to meet you Kyu." Theren writes with a smile.
"Nice Meet." She writes and nods her head
"You know I can restore your tongue if you'd like. I have a wish scroll."
"To much burden. Not worth it." She wrote
"What? The spell or the tongue?"
"Spell."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A man in a green cloak walks in. Swords cross over his back in an X pattern. He looks around the tavern for a moment before lowering the hood and smiling. The half-elf has short black hair, green eyes with golden flecks, and fair skin. He sits down at a table takes a drink from a small hip flask.
The Harengon looks over and tilts her head, her eyes emotionless. She then sips her carrot juice and sharpens her dagger.
Theren gives her a friendly wave and a friendly smile.
She gets up and walks over. She points at his ears then tugs at her own.
Theren tilts his head for a moment before writing down on a sheet of paper. "What is wrong with my ears?"
She takes the paper and quickly writes down in broken common "Fey Human. Elf Man."
Theren nods then starts to speak in Sylvan to her. "Can you understand me? I figured this might be easier to speak like this."
She shakes her head and opens her mouth. She points inside to where... she has no tongue.
Therens eyes widen and then he frowns. He quickly writes on the paper in sylvan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume. Yes I am a elf man. A half-elf. My name is Theren. Whats yours?"
She takes the paper again and writes again, in broken common. "Kyu Maymoon. No sorry. Is fine. Battle scar."
"Pleasure to meet you Kyu." Theren writes with a smile.
"Nice Meet." She writes and nods her head
"You know I can restore your tongue if you'd like. I have a wish scroll."
"To much burden. Not worth it." She wrote
"What? The spell or the tongue?"
"Spell."
Theren laughs a little. "Don't worry. It wont be that bad to cast."
"Ah. Shame. I'll have to hire a Yugoloth for that, then."
She grabs a piece of paper and writes. "If your paying the right price, i can be a theif."
"That book is worth the vaults of Mammon. My church would pay a huge amount for it. Lemme see what I have..." He opens up a bag that he had hidden under his clothes.
"10,000 collector's platinum coins, each over a hundred years old. Don't bother negotiating, that's all I have."
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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.
A man in a green cloak walks in. Swords cross over his back in an X pattern. He looks around the tavern for a moment before lowering the hood and smiling. The half-elf has short black hair, green eyes with golden flecks, and fair skin. He sits down at a table takes a drink from a small hip flask.
The Harengon looks over and tilts her head, her eyes emotionless. She then sips her carrot juice and sharpens her dagger.
Theren gives her a friendly wave and a friendly smile.
She gets up and walks over. She points at his ears then tugs at her own.
Theren tilts his head for a moment before writing down on a sheet of paper. "What is wrong with my ears?"
She takes the paper and quickly writes down in broken common "Fey Human. Elf Man."
Theren nods then starts to speak in Sylvan to her. "Can you understand me? I figured this might be easier to speak like this."
She shakes her head and opens her mouth. She points inside to where... she has no tongue.
Therens eyes widen and then he frowns. He quickly writes on the paper in sylvan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume. Yes I am a elf man. A half-elf. My name is Theren. Whats yours?"
She takes the paper again and writes again, in broken common. "Kyu Maymoon. No sorry. Is fine. Battle scar."
"Pleasure to meet you Kyu." Theren writes with a smile.
"Nice Meet." She writes and nods her head
"You know I can restore your tongue if you'd like. I have a wish scroll."
"To much burden. Not worth it." She wrote
"What? The spell or the tongue?"
"Spell."
Theren laughs a little. "Don't worry. It wont be that bad to cast."
"But wish spell hurt caster."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Ah. Shame. I'll have to hire a Yugoloth for that, then."
She grabs a piece of paper and writes. "If your paying the right price, i can be a theif."
"That book is worth the vaults of Mammon. My church would pay a huge amount for it. Lemme see what I have..." He opens up a bag that he had hidden under his clothes.
"10,000 collector's platinum coins, each over a hundred years old. Don't bother negotiating, that's all I have."
She thinks for a moment before extending a paw and nodding
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A man in a green cloak walks in. Swords cross over his back in an X pattern. He looks around the tavern for a moment before lowering the hood and smiling. The half-elf has short black hair, green eyes with golden flecks, and fair skin. He sits down at a table takes a drink from a small hip flask.
The Harengon looks over and tilts her head, her eyes emotionless. She then sips her carrot juice and sharpens her dagger.
Theren gives her a friendly wave and a friendly smile.
She gets up and walks over. She points at his ears then tugs at her own.
Theren tilts his head for a moment before writing down on a sheet of paper. "What is wrong with my ears?"
She takes the paper and quickly writes down in broken common "Fey Human. Elf Man."
Theren nods then starts to speak in Sylvan to her. "Can you understand me? I figured this might be easier to speak like this."
She shakes her head and opens her mouth. She points inside to where... she has no tongue.
Therens eyes widen and then he frowns. He quickly writes on the paper in sylvan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume. Yes I am a elf man. A half-elf. My name is Theren. Whats yours?"
She takes the paper again and writes again, in broken common. "Kyu Maymoon. No sorry. Is fine. Battle scar."
"Pleasure to meet you Kyu." Theren writes with a smile.
"Nice Meet." She writes and nods her head
"You know I can restore your tongue if you'd like. I have a wish scroll."
"To much burden. Not worth it." She wrote
"What? The spell or the tongue?"
"Spell."
Theren laughs a little. "Don't worry. It wont be that bad to cast."
"But wish spell hurt caster."
"I've had worse. Trust me." he seems to be very honest while writing this.
"Ah. Shame. I'll have to hire a Yugoloth for that, then."
She grabs a piece of paper and writes. "If your paying the right price, i can be a theif."
"That book is worth the vaults of Mammon. My church would pay a huge amount for it. Lemme see what I have..." He opens up a bag that he had hidden under his clothes.
"10,000 collector's platinum coins, each over a hundred years old. Don't bother negotiating, that's all I have."
She thinks for a moment before extending a paw and nodding
He hands her the bag. It seems to be a bag of holding. "If you try to sell the book, don't. It is really not worth the consequences."
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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.
A man in a green cloak walks in. Swords cross over his back in an X pattern. He looks around the tavern for a moment before lowering the hood and smiling. The half-elf has short black hair, green eyes with golden flecks, and fair skin. He sits down at a table takes a drink from a small hip flask.
The Harengon looks over and tilts her head, her eyes emotionless. She then sips her carrot juice and sharpens her dagger.
Theren gives her a friendly wave and a friendly smile.
She gets up and walks over. She points at his ears then tugs at her own.
Theren tilts his head for a moment before writing down on a sheet of paper. "What is wrong with my ears?"
She takes the paper and quickly writes down in broken common "Fey Human. Elf Man."
Theren nods then starts to speak in Sylvan to her. "Can you understand me? I figured this might be easier to speak like this."
She shakes her head and opens her mouth. She points inside to where... she has no tongue.
Therens eyes widen and then he frowns. He quickly writes on the paper in sylvan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume. Yes I am a elf man. A half-elf. My name is Theren. Whats yours?"
She takes the paper again and writes again, in broken common. "Kyu Maymoon. No sorry. Is fine. Battle scar."
"Pleasure to meet you Kyu." Theren writes with a smile.
"Nice Meet." She writes and nods her head
"You know I can restore your tongue if you'd like. I have a wish scroll."
"To much burden. Not worth it." She wrote
"What? The spell or the tongue?"
"Spell."
Theren laughs a little. "Don't worry. It wont be that bad to cast."
"But wish spell hurt caster."
"I've had worse. Trust me." he seems to be very honest while writing this.
"Wont allow"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Ah. Shame. I'll have to hire a Yugoloth for that, then."
She grabs a piece of paper and writes. "If your paying the right price, i can be a theif."
"That book is worth the vaults of Mammon. My church would pay a huge amount for it. Lemme see what I have..." He opens up a bag that he had hidden under his clothes.
"10,000 collector's platinum coins, each over a hundred years old. Don't bother negotiating, that's all I have."
She thinks for a moment before extending a paw and nodding
He hands her the bag. It seems to be a bag of holding. "If you try to sell the book, don't. It is really not worth the consequences."
She nods and examines the coins before looking back at him
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Ah. Shame. I'll have to hire a Yugoloth for that, then."
She grabs a piece of paper and writes. "If your paying the right price, i can be a theif."
"That book is worth the vaults of Mammon. My church would pay a huge amount for it. Lemme see what I have..." He opens up a bag that he had hidden under his clothes.
"10,000 collector's platinum coins, each over a hundred years old. Don't bother negotiating, that's all I have."
She thinks for a moment before extending a paw and nodding
He hands her the bag. It seems to be a bag of holding. "If you try to sell the book, don't. It is really not worth the consequences."
She nods and examines the coins before looking back at him
"There is a town not too far from here. It is the only one. If they haven't burned it already, it is a large read book written in Abyssal. The priest is most likely to have it."
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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. Shame. I'll have to hire a Yugoloth for that, then."
She grabs a piece of paper and writes. "If your paying the right price, i can be a theif."
"That book is worth the vaults of Mammon. My church would pay a huge amount for it. Lemme see what I have..." He opens up a bag that he had hidden under his clothes.
"10,000 collector's platinum coins, each over a hundred years old. Don't bother negotiating, that's all I have."
She thinks for a moment before extending a paw and nodding
He hands her the bag. It seems to be a bag of holding. "If you try to sell the book, don't. It is really not worth the consequences."
She nods and examines the coins before looking back at him
"There is a town not too far from here. It is the only one. If they haven't burned it already, it is a large read book written in Abyssal. The priest is most likely to have it."
She nods again and sheathes her daggers
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A man in a green cloak walks in. Swords cross over his back in an X pattern. He looks around the tavern for a moment before lowering the hood and smiling. The half-elf has short black hair, green eyes with golden flecks, and fair skin. He sits down at a table takes a drink from a small hip flask.
The Harengon looks over and tilts her head, her eyes emotionless. She then sips her carrot juice and sharpens her dagger.
Theren gives her a friendly wave and a friendly smile.
She gets up and walks over. She points at his ears then tugs at her own.
Theren tilts his head for a moment before writing down on a sheet of paper. "What is wrong with my ears?"
She takes the paper and quickly writes down in broken common "Fey Human. Elf Man."
Theren nods then starts to speak in Sylvan to her. "Can you understand me? I figured this might be easier to speak like this."
She shakes her head and opens her mouth. She points inside to where... she has no tongue.
Therens eyes widen and then he frowns. He quickly writes on the paper in sylvan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume. Yes I am a elf man. A half-elf. My name is Theren. Whats yours?"
She takes the paper again and writes again, in broken common. "Kyu Maymoon. No sorry. Is fine. Battle scar."
"Pleasure to meet you Kyu." Theren writes with a smile.
"Nice Meet." She writes and nods her head
"You know I can restore your tongue if you'd like. I have a wish scroll."
"To much burden. Not worth it." She wrote
"What? The spell or the tongue?"
"Spell."
Theren laughs a little. "Don't worry. It wont be that bad to cast."
"But wish spell hurt caster."
"I've had worse. Trust me." he seems to be very honest while writing this.
The thunderous sound can be heard getting closer and closer, until a gargantuan mammoth burst through the trees. It lets out a deep and guttural trumpet, waking up the black kobold resting on its right tusk. Standing on top of its head is a dark robed person holding an obsidian encrusted staff.
The Malogist begins looking through his papers to see if he has anything on this.
Arcana: 19
History: 21
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You sense a seemingly infinite amount of energy coming from the robed person. The mammoth also seems to be seen in historical context with a specific goddess. The goddess of chaos.
The Malogist half-heartedly hides, observing with intent.
The mammoth puts its head down, allowing the kobold and robed person to hop off. The second they’re off, the mammoth turns into a scorpion and crawls to the top of the obsidian staff, turning to obsidian itself.
The Malogist bows.
The robed person pulls off their hood, revealing human features, but with unusually sharp teethe and piercing eyes. She looks down to the Malogist and says, “Oh. No need to bow. It makes me uncomfortable.”
"I'm sorry, ma'am. I've never met such a powerful force in person before."
She blushes while the Kobold scolds. “Why thank you. I’m here to meet my sister. She goes by the name Tsumi.”
"I'm afraid I do not know her location, your Ladyship, but I'm sure I could help you find her if you have any difficulty."
He seems oddly devoid of fear.
The Chaos goddess lets put a nervous laugh. The upset kobold pulls out a dagger and puts it to your neck. “Shut up. You’re weirding her out.” The goddess reacts with, “Now now. Black, it’s fine if people want to worship me, even if the ways they do are, upsetting.”
The magician does not even flinch. "I apologize if you misinterpreted my actions. As a Malogist, I am forbidden to worship anything. I am a researcher of Evil itself, and even a brief study of you could help my papers better distinguish between Evil and Chaos, as I don't believe my Work has delved into that theme yet."
The kobold seems even angrier. “BACK OFF, or I’ll do something I won’t regret!” Konny has no idea how to respond to what you just said.
ya, no hit. he will go crazy and attack *good luck, and godspeed*
Hit Roll: 24
Damage Roll: 13
*Oh stink. Also, sorry for the delayed response.*
The attack hits, knocking the tabaxi to the ground. He leaps back up and stands at the ready. Strangely, his sharp toothed smile doesn’t fade, in fact it only seems to widen. Then, he starts fade away, his purple stripes seem to twist and peel away before disappearing from sight. The last thing left is his smile which vanishes as well. Now he is invisible. He slinks over to the woman on the ground, and whispers in her ear, “Now would be a good time to make a run for it. Quickly now.”
The thunderous sound can be heard getting closer and closer, until a gargantuan mammoth burst through the trees. It lets out a deep and guttural trumpet, waking up the black kobold resting on its right tusk. Standing on top of its head is a dark robed person holding an obsidian encrusted staff.
The Malogist begins looking through his papers to see if he has anything on this.
Arcana: 19
History: 21
Edit: Dice rolls
You sense a seemingly infinite amount of energy coming from the robed person. The mammoth also seems to be seen in historical context with a specific goddess. The goddess of chaos.
The Malogist half-heartedly hides, observing with intent.
The mammoth puts its head down, allowing the kobold and robed person to hop off. The second they’re off, the mammoth turns into a scorpion and crawls to the top of the obsidian staff, turning to obsidian itself.
The Malogist bows.
The robed person pulls off their hood, revealing human features, but with unusually sharp teethe and piercing eyes. She looks down to the Malogist and says, “Oh. No need to bow. It makes me uncomfortable.”
"I'm sorry, ma'am. I've never met such a powerful force in person before."
She blushes while the Kobold scolds. “Why thank you. I’m here to meet my sister. She goes by the name Tsumi.”
"I'm afraid I do not know her location, your Ladyship, but I'm sure I could help you find her if you have any difficulty."
He seems oddly devoid of fear.
The Chaos goddess lets put a nervous laugh. The upset kobold pulls out a dagger and puts it to your neck. “Shut up. You’re weirding her out.” The goddess reacts with, “Now now. Black, it’s fine if people want to worship me, even if the ways they do are, upsetting.”
The magician does not even flinch. "I apologize if you misinterpreted my actions. As a Malogist, I am forbidden to worship anything. I am a researcher of Evil itself, and even a brief study of you could help my papers better distinguish between Evil and Chaos, as I don't believe my Work has delved into that theme yet."
The kobold seems even angrier. “BACK OFF, or I’ll do something I won’t regret!” Konny has no idea how to respond to what you just said.
The Malogist grabs the dagger by the blade and pulls it away from his throat, his hand not even bleeding. "I simply wish to talk."
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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.
"What? The spell or the tongue?"
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She grabs a piece of paper and writes. "If your paying the right price, i can be a theif."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Spell."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren laughs a little. "Don't worry. It wont be that bad to cast."
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"That book is worth the vaults of Mammon. My church would pay a huge amount for it. Lemme see what I have..." He opens up a bag that he had hidden under his clothes.
"10,000 collector's platinum coins, each over a hundred years old. Don't bother negotiating, that's all I have."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"But wish spell hurt caster."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She thinks for a moment before extending a paw and nodding
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I've had worse. Trust me." he seems to be very honest while writing this.
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He hands her the bag. It seems to be a bag of holding. "If you try to sell the book, don't. It is really not worth the consequences."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Wont allow"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She nods and examines the coins before looking back at him
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"There is a town not too far from here. It is the only one. If they haven't burned it already, it is a large read book written in Abyssal. The priest is most likely to have it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She nods again and sheathes her daggers
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ok."
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The kobold seems even angrier. “BACK OFF, or I’ll do something I won’t regret!” Konny has no idea how to respond to what you just said.
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The Malogist grabs the dagger by the blade and pulls it away from his throat, his hand not even bleeding. "I simply wish to talk."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Kobold says nothing, looking in to your eyes menacingly. The goddess looks between the two and has a worried look.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"This could go badly if you don't calm down." Wisdom save for the Kobold (Suggestion).
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!