The sun slowly begins to set, the shadows of the surrounding rubble stretching towards the opposite horizon in response. There are no whispers... yet.
A small figure can be seen sprinting through the woods. Suddenly it stops, and notices the Scrap Pile. It approaches, and flips its hood back, revealing the grinning face of a kender. He wears a thick, navy blue overcoat with way too many pouches and pockets, and under the coat is some simple leather protection, arcane symbols tooled into it. On his feet are a pair of smokey-gray boots, each one having two spindly bat wings folded closed on the sides.
"Anyone home?" he calls out.
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'You can shelter with me, as long as you don't try anything funny.'
"Thanks, and I'll try my best," he says, giving Ben a sly smile. "My name's Felix, by the way." He taps a ring on his hand, and a soft light shines out (bright light for 5 feet, dim light for 5 more).
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Felix climbs onto a bile of metal, squats there, and pulls something out of one of his many stuffed pockets. It's a mouse. Felix then pulls out a tiny comb, and combs the mouse's hair, then wraps it in a little cloth, and puts it back into a pocket.
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'it does. Maybe one day, I'll earn the right to go somewhere as nice as that'
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*BOY OH BOY, 30 PAGES IS A LOT TO READ. But that's done, so now I can make a character!!*
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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 sun slowly begins to set, the shadows of the surrounding rubble stretching towards the opposite horizon in response. There are no whispers... yet.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
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Ben goes into his RV to spend the night
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A small figure can be seen sprinting through the woods. Suddenly it stops, and notices the Scrap Pile. It approaches, and flips its hood back, revealing the grinning face of a kender. He wears a thick, navy blue overcoat with way too many pouches and pockets, and under the coat is some simple leather protection, arcane symbols tooled into it. On his feet are a pair of smokey-gray boots, each one having two spindly bat wings folded closed on the sides.
"Anyone home?" he calls out.
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'Hey, what you doing here?'
There is a muscular young man in a wide-brimmed hat. He is carrying an axe
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Marcial watches over Ben, making sure this new arrival doesn't do anything out of the ordinary.
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 whispers begin to grow in volume as the shadowy mist emerges from cracks in the ground.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
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'Great, great, great' Ben grunts, running towards and into his RV
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"Just lookin for shelter, honestly."
"Ahh!! Not this stuff! Alright, let me in!" The bat wings on his boots unfurl, and propel him through the air, and into the middle of the Scrap Pile.
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'You can shelter with me, as long as you don't try anything funny.'
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"Thanks, and I'll try my best," he says, giving Ben a sly smile. "My name's Felix, by the way." He taps a ring on his hand, and a soft light shines out (bright light for 5 feet, dim light for 5 more).
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Ben is playing a song around the fire. It's 'The Cave' by Mumford and Sons
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Adonis casts Light on his staff.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Felix climbs onto a bile of metal, squats there, and pulls something out of one of his many stuffed pockets. It's a mouse. Felix then pulls out a tiny comb, and combs the mouse's hair, then wraps it in a little cloth, and puts it back into a pocket.
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'You got a pet rodent? I knew a guy like that'
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Ben approaches, axe in hand, to check if it is safe
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