'Did he say that he was suffering? Please say you heard he was suffering. Sick, scared, alone, mad, that is how he best should be.'
"It sounded like he was doing quite well actually."
'Quite well? NO!' Cato thumps his fist on the bar, before calming down. 'He will not be 'doing quite well' when I get my hands on him, I can assure you
'Did he say that he was suffering? Please say you heard he was suffering. Sick, scared, alone, mad, that is how he best should be.'
"It sounded like he was doing quite well actually."
'Quite well? NO!' Cato thumps his fist on the bar, before calming down. 'He will not be 'doing quite well' when I get my hands on him, I can assure you
*i didn't help make this tavern just for it to die, let's get some people on here! yay!*
Misty is making another doormat quite angrily, grumbling to herself something along the lines of, "One mat isn't enough for you, Deryk? You want another mat? I'll give you another mat."
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A creature with a bowl cut and an outfit that looks like something between that of a butcher's and a blacksmith's. The creature is made entirely out of sticks and mud, with coins for eyes. Its chest looks as though it had been burst open, with sticks and detritus sticking out of the large opening.
It wipes its boots off at the door.
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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.
"Welcome. What can I getcha?" Misty stops taking out her anger on the poor half-finished doormat, and steps up behind the counter to attend to the newcomer.
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Deryk walks downstairs covered in a red substance and dust, "They're back on the 71st floor again." he coughs up smoke, "Can't figure out where they're coming from."
"Welcome. What can I getcha?" Misty stops taking out her anger on the poor half-finished doormat, and steps up behind the counter to attend to the newcomer.
"Do you have Dredge? You might not know it by the name. It's pulped flesh of supernatural creatures, tainted black by age and sin."
He doesn't stop cleaning his pistol.
"If you don't, I'll just have some water. But I'd pay heavy for some Dredge right now."
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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.
Deryk walks downstairs covered in a red substance and dust, "They're back on the 71st floor again." he coughs up smoke, "Can't figure out where they're coming from."
"What?"
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"Just that he's a little weird and very into sewers."
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"Room?"
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'Did he say that he was suffering? Please say you heard he was suffering. Sick, scared, alone, mad, that is how he best should be.'
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"Their personal place with a bed."
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"It sounded like he was doing quite well actually."
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"There are personal rooms here??"
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"It's... A Hotel..."
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'Quite well? NO!' Cato thumps his fist on the bar, before calming down. 'He will not be 'doing quite well' when I get my hands on him, I can assure you
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"That functions as a Tavern."
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"Oh..."
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"Interesting. let me know how that works."
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'Oh, I will. And in the meantime, can I have a glass of blood wine?'
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"The usual then." Deryk serves it
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*i didn't help make this tavern just for it to die, let's get some people on here! yay!*
Misty is making another doormat quite angrily, grumbling to herself something along the lines of, "One mat isn't enough for you, Deryk? You want another mat? I'll give you another mat."
A creature with a bowl cut and an outfit that looks like something between that of a butcher's and a blacksmith's. The creature is made entirely out of sticks and mud, with coins for eyes. Its chest looks as though it had been burst open, with sticks and detritus sticking out of the large opening.
It wipes its boots off at the door.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The mud man sits down at the bar and begins cleaning his pistol, which seems oddly advanced given the appearance of its wielder.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Welcome. What can I getcha?" Misty stops taking out her anger on the poor half-finished doormat, and steps up behind the counter to attend to the newcomer.
Deryk walks downstairs covered in a red substance and dust, "They're back on the 71st floor again." he coughs up smoke, "Can't figure out where they're coming from."
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"Do you have Dredge? You might not know it by the name. It's pulped flesh of supernatural creatures, tainted black by age and sin."
He doesn't stop cleaning his pistol.
"If you don't, I'll just have some water. But I'd pay heavy for some Dredge right now."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"What?"