The 2 Story Tavern

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Varek is staring at nothing as he sits in his booth.

Argos is outside, praying while completing his hymns.

Arken is journalling down far realm beasts while humming to himself.

 A chubby kobold in a yellow cloak approaches Arken while carrying a tuba. "I think I saw one of those before." They say, pointing to a drawing in the book. "Where are they from?"

 The Aasimar smiles, tilting his head. "Ah, you have? Most people run away when they see something that doesn't make sense." He chuckles and stares at the kobold. 

 "That is true. I managed to soothe the creature with my tuba playing, and it tried to talk to me. I think it wanted me to know something, but I'm not sure what it was."

*Truesight:*

This is a 7ft-tall, bipedal mass of foreign biomechanics, looking like some sort of surreal, bio-industrial angel of decadence ... holding a small tuba.

 

 Arken chuckles and stands up "you know, you don't have to stay like that. That form must be horribly restrictive." He watches the kobold keenly.

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Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe

Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof

The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing

Dimitri is looking over notes for a case

 Siven see's a huge woman with sky the color of the sky and wearing a dress of cloud pass through the tree line. She is humming to herself quietly while enjoying a stroll.

Shrine Keeper feels a presence grow near him "Hurt were you?" The voice says, purring.

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Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe

Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof

The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing

Dimitri is looking over notes for a case

 Siven see's a huge woman with sky the color of the sky and wearing a dress of cloud pass through the tree line. She is humming to herself quietly while enjoying a stroll.

Shrine Keeper feels a presence grow near him "Hurt were you?" The voice says, purring.

 She watches them curiously before following, hopping off the roof

They g4umble and nod, "I was attacked by a vampire."

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 "That is true. I managed to soothe the creature with my tuba playing, and it tried to talk to me. I think it wanted me to know something, but I'm not sure what it was."

*Truesight:*

This is a 7ft-tall, bipedal mass of foreign biomechanics, looking like some sort of surreal, bio-industrial angel of decadence ... holding a small tuba.

 Arken chuckles and stands up "you know, you don't have to stay like that. That form must be horribly restrictive." He watches the kobold keenly.

 "It doesn't draw a lot of danger, though, which I like. People don't really pay much attention to kobolds. Or artists. That last part is a bit frustrating, but if I want some positive attention I can just be a dog." The kobold adjusts his little white mask and sits down.

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*sorta characters rn*

Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe

Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof

The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing

Dimitri is looking over notes for a case

 Siven see's a huge woman with sky the color of the sky and wearing a dress of cloud pass through the tree line. She is humming to herself quietly while enjoying a stroll.

Shrine Keeper feels a presence grow near him "Hurt were you?" The voice says, purring.

 She watches them curiously before following, hopping off the roof

They g4umble and nod, "I was attacked by a vampire."

 The woman looks down and smiles. She picks up Siven in her massive hand and grins. "Hello dear!"

"How terrible." It says and pats his head.

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 "That is true. I managed to soothe the creature with my tuba playing, and it tried to talk to me. I think it wanted me to know something, but I'm not sure what it was."

*Truesight:*

This is a 7ft-tall, bipedal mass of foreign biomechanics, looking like some sort of surreal, bio-industrial angel of decadence ... holding a small tuba.

 Arken chuckles and stands up "you know, you don't have to stay like that. That form must be horribly restrictive." He watches the kobold keenly.

 "It doesn't draw a lot of danger, though, which I like. People don't really pay much attention to kobolds. Or artists. That last part is a bit frustrating, but if I want some positive attention I can just be a dog." The kobold adjusts his little white mask and sits down.

 Arken tilts his head, listening, his pure white eyes boring into the eyeholes of the Kobolds mask. "Still. Must get frighteningly dull"

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She eventually arrives at a two story caravan made of light grey wood. One side of the caravan has a curtain made of red fabric instead. There’s a window at the smaller, top story. The caravan smells of lavender, and she thinks she can see lights dancing dancing in the windows and behind the curtains. There’s a sign on the caravan that says, “the Magnificent Mori!” And another one that says, “enter!”

 Angelique sniffs the air (she loves lavender), then slowly enters the caravan.

 The caravan has lots of purple and pink carpets, and lanterns hang down from the ceiling. In the middle is a table with a lavender cloth on it, a crystal ball, a deck of tarot cards, and 2 teacups and a teapot. On the other side of the table there are many shelves with books, herbs, and devices used to tell the future. There is also a ladder to the second floor. The other side of the caravan, opposite to the entrance, there are lots of pillows and fluffy carpets o the ground. The table has a pillow next to it for Angelique to sit on. Sitting on the other side of the table is a shadowy figure, far enough away from all the lights so that Angelique can’t see any details. They seem to be wearing some large, extremely fluffy scarf. Their eyes glow yellow, and so does their smile.

”greetings,”  Mori says. They sound like Aaravos from the dragon prince.

 “Greetings,” Angelique says nervously. “I came to get a reading.”

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*sorta characters rn*

Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe

Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof

The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing

Dimitri is looking over notes for a case

 Siven see's a huge woman with sky the color of the sky and wearing a dress of cloud pass through the tree line. She is humming to herself quietly while enjoying a stroll.

Shrine Keeper feels a presence grow near him "Hurt were you?" The voice says, purring.

 She watches them curiously before following, hopping off the roof

They g4umble and nod, "I was attacked by a vampire."

 The woman looks down and smiles. She picks up Siven in her massive hand and grins. "Hello dear!"

"How terrible." It says and pats his head.

 "Wow you're big." Siven says, before smiling, "Hello ma'am!"

They nod, "It hurt. Teeth ate sharp."

*all my friends are offline, sadge*

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*sorta characters rn*

Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe

Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof

The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing

Dimitri is looking over notes for a case

 Siven see's a huge woman with sky the color of the sky and wearing a dress of cloud pass through the tree line. She is humming to herself quietly while enjoying a stroll.

Shrine Keeper feels a presence grow near him "Hurt were you?" The voice says, purring.

 She watches them curiously before following, hopping off the roof

They g4umble and nod, "I was attacked by a vampire."

 The woman looks down and smiles. She picks up Siven in her massive hand and grins. "Hello dear!"

"How terrible." It says and pats his head.

 "Wow you're big." Siven says, before smiling, "Hello ma'am!"

They nod, "It hurt. Teeth ate sharp."

 "And you, my dear, are itty bitty." She smiles "My name is Eve, Queen of the Clouds."

"I can tell. You still wince when you move." It chuckles.

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*sorta characters rn*

Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe

Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof

The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing

Dimitri is looking over notes for a case

 Siven see's a huge woman with sky the color of the sky and wearing a dress of cloud pass through the tree line. She is humming to herself quietly while enjoying a stroll.

Shrine Keeper feels a presence grow near him "Hurt were you?" The voice says, purring.

 She watches them curiously before following, hopping off the roof

They g4umble and nod, "I was attacked by a vampire."

 The woman looks down and smiles. She picks up Siven in her massive hand and grins. "Hello dear!"

"How terrible." It says and pats his head.

 "Wow you're big." Siven says, before smiling, "Hello ma'am!"

They nod, "It hurt. Teeth ate sharp."

 "And you, my dear, are itty bitty." She smiles "My name is Eve, Queen of the Clouds."

"I can tell. You still wince when you move." It chuckles.

 "I'm Siven, markswomen extrodiner" she says with a flourishing bow

"Yeah, I'm healing though." They say, leaning against the wall

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 "That is true. I managed to soothe the creature with my tuba playing, and it tried to talk to me. I think it wanted me to know something, but I'm not sure what it was."

*Truesight:*

This is a 7ft-tall, bipedal mass of foreign biomechanics, looking like some sort of surreal, bio-industrial angel of decadence ... holding a small tuba.

 Arken chuckles and stands up "you know, you don't have to stay like that. That form must be horribly restrictive." He watches the kobold keenly.

 "It doesn't draw a lot of danger, though, which I like. People don't really pay much attention to kobolds. Or artists. That last part is a bit frustrating, but if I want some positive attention I can just be a dog." The kobold adjusts his little white mask and sits down.

 Arken tilts his head, listening, his pure white eyes boring into the eyeholes of the Kobolds mask. "Still. Must get frighteningly dull"

 The kobold fidgets with their claws. "W-well, I don't want to incite mass panic! My true form is... well, you said it yourself, people run away when they see something that doesn't make sense."

* yo yo yo*

Theren is cleaning his sword.

Phoenix is trying to turn on his jeep

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*sorta characters rn*

Ozzy is tinkering with a small device in the tavern/Cafe

Siven is drinking a warm coffee on the roof

The shrinekeeper is back to his usual routine since his wound is bandaged and healing

Dimitri is looking over notes for a case

 Siven see's a huge woman with sky the color of the sky and wearing a dress of cloud pass through the tree line. She is humming to herself quietly while enjoying a stroll.

Shrine Keeper feels a presence grow near him "Hurt were you?" The voice says, purring.

 She watches them curiously before following, hopping off the roof

They g4umble and nod, "I was attacked by a vampire."

 The woman looks down and smiles. She picks up Siven in her massive hand and grins. "Hello dear!"

"How terrible." It says and pats his head.

 "Wow you're big." Siven says, before smiling, "Hello ma'am!"

They nod, "It hurt. Teeth ate sharp."

 "And you, my dear, are itty bitty." She smiles "My name is Eve, Queen of the Clouds."

"I can tell. You still wince when you move." It chuckles.

 "I'm Siven, markswomen extrodiner" she says with a flourishing bow

"Yeah, I'm healing though." They say, leaning against the wall

 She chuckled and gently patted Siven's head with the pad of her index finger "And an exceptional one I bet."

"Thats good at least." It says and runs what feels like clawed fingertips through Shrine Keepers hair.

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 "That is true. I managed to soothe the creature with my tuba playing, and it tried to talk to me. I think it wanted me to know something, but I'm not sure what it was."

*Truesight:*

This is a 7ft-tall, bipedal mass of foreign biomechanics, looking like some sort of surreal, bio-industrial angel of decadence ... holding a small tuba.

 Arken chuckles and stands up "you know, you don't have to stay like that. That form must be horribly restrictive." He watches the kobold keenly.

 "It doesn't draw a lot of danger, though, which I like. People don't really pay much attention to kobolds. Or artists. That last part is a bit frustrating, but if I want some positive attention I can just be a dog." The kobold adjusts his little white mask and sits down.

 Arken tilts his head, listening, his pure white eyes boring into the eyeholes of the Kobolds mask. "Still. Must get frighteningly dull"

 The kobold fidgets with their claws. "W-well, I don't want to incite mass panic! My true form is... well, you said it yourself, people run away when they see something that doesn't make sense."

 "But it is not better to get them used to it?" He asked, fluttering his rainbow-like wings.

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* yo yo yo*

Theren is cleaning his sword.

Phoenix is trying to turn on his jeep

 Lore is asleep upstairs, cuddled under soft blankets.

Jack is watching him, chuckling.

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* yo yo yo*

Theren is cleaning his sword.

Phoenix is trying to turn on his jeep

 Lore is asleep upstairs, cuddled under soft blankets.

Jack is watching him, chuckling.

 *pm?*

Theren knocks on her door.

Phoenix is cursing fluently in Spanish

(hello)

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* yo yo yo*

Theren is cleaning his sword.

Phoenix is trying to turn on his jeep

 Lore is asleep upstairs, cuddled under soft blankets.

Jack is watching him, chuckling.

 *pm?*

Theren knocks on her door.

Phoenix is cursing fluently in Spanish

 *Yep!*

Lore awakens with a strange noise and grumbles. "Door's open..."

Jack stops laughing and watches intently.

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* yo yo yo*

Theren is cleaning his sword.

Phoenix is trying to turn on his jeep

 Lore is asleep upstairs, cuddled under soft blankets.

Jack is watching him, chuckling.

 *pm?*

Theren knocks on her door.

Phoenix is cursing fluently in Spanish

 *Yep!*

Lore awakens with a strange noise and grumbles. "Door's open..."

Jack stops laughing and watches intently.

 Theren walks in and smiles. "Wakey wakey."

Phoenix slams open the hood and starts to mess with the engine.