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Theren is reading.

Alric is coughing up blood.

Phoenix is making a cup of tea.

 Lore is firing arrows at a wooden dummy a few yards away. Each one is infused with elemental energy. 

Oval is keeping an eye on Alric. 

Jack is outside, slightly dangled from a tree. Three arrows pierced through his left shoulder, his right knee, and one just barely missing his throat.

 Theren watches, eyebrows raised.

Alric stands up and walks into town.

Phoenix walks outside, sees Jack, and runs towards him at full sprint. He then drops down next to him. "J-Jack?"

 Lore nocks another arrow and closes her eyes. She whispers something and suddenly the arrow crackles with lighting. She lets it go and it hits the target, but scorches it first.

Oval follows right behind him.

Jack says nothing. His eyes are pale and staring at nothing. His limbs are cold.

 Theren watches still, eyes narrowed.

Alric ducks into an alley.

"jack?!" his voice is getting panicky as he picks him up and carries him into the taverns protection circle.

 Lore chuckles and sets down the quiver of arrows and bow. She walks over and pulls the arrow out of the dummy.

She continues to follow to the best of her ability.

As he tries to grab for Jack, his hand goes right through. It's an illusion. Behind him, a low snarl is heard.

 Theren stands up and walks over

Alric stops. "why. Are. you. following. me?"

Phoenix pulls out his pistol. "Whos there!"

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 Lore glances at him "afternoon Theren." She smiles.

"Because I'm worried about you." She said and narrowed her eyes "You sneaking off to places makes me worry more!"

A strange headless dog watches him. Where its head would be is a open esophagus with an unblinking eye in it. It projects the image of Jack and moment longer before snarling at Phoenix. Claws protrude from its paws.

 "afternoon Lore."

Alric sighs. "i am a grown man Oval."

There is a click as he disables his safety. "Where. Is. My. Husband." he growls

 "How are you?" She asked and raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah. One who thinks that coughing blood is fine." She snarls.

"Your fearssssssss. Tasssssssty." It says, ignoring his question.

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Theren is reading.

Alric is coughing up blood.

Phoenix is making a cup of tea.

 Lore is firing arrows at a wooden dummy a few yards away. Each one is infused with elemental energy. 

Oval is keeping an eye on Alric. 

Jack is outside, slightly dangled from a tree. Three arrows pierced through his left shoulder, his right knee, and one just barely missing his throat.

 Theren watches, eyebrows raised.

Alric stands up and walks into town.

Phoenix walks outside, sees Jack, and runs towards him at full sprint. He then drops down next to him. "J-Jack?"

 Lore nocks another arrow and closes her eyes. She whispers something and suddenly the arrow crackles with lighting. She lets it go and it hits the target, but scorches it first.

Oval follows right behind him.

Jack says nothing. His eyes are pale and staring at nothing. His limbs are cold.

 Theren watches still, eyes narrowed.

Alric ducks into an alley.

"jack?!" his voice is getting panicky as he picks him up and carries him into the taverns protection circle.

 Lore chuckles and sets down the quiver of arrows and bow. She walks over and pulls the arrow out of the dummy.

She continues to follow to the best of her ability.

As he tries to grab for Jack, his hand goes right through. It's an illusion. Behind him, a low snarl is heard.

 Theren stands up and walks over

Alric stops. "why. Are. you. following. me?"

Phoenix pulls out his pistol. "Whos there!"

*Can u check ur pms?*

 Lore glances at him "afternoon Theren." She smiles.

"Because I'm worried about you." She said and narrowed her eyes "You sneaking off to places makes me worry more!"

A strange headless dog watches him. Where its head would be is a open esophagus with an unblinking eye in it. It projects the image of Jack and moment longer before snarling at Phoenix. Claws protrude from its paws.

 "afternoon Lore."

Alric sighs. "i am a grown man Oval."

There is a click as he disables his safety. "Where. Is. My. Husband." he growls

 "How are you?" She asked and raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah. One who thinks that coughing blood is fine." She snarls.

"Your fearssssssss. Tasssssssty." It says, ignoring his question.

 "Fine."

Alric turns and sighs. he then looks her dead in the eyes. "I'll be fine."

"WHERE IS HE!!!" Phoenix points his gun at the thing.

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 She giggles again and points at his hair "Braid?" She asks, bouncing on her heels.

 "Braid?" He has to think for a moment, "Sure, don't come near my horns though, it's really sharp okay? Pull up a chair. Want a glass of juice or something?"

 She shakes her head and giggles "I find." She pulls up and chair and brings over a small basket of violets. "Braid in hair? Pretty!"

 "Aw, those are some pretty flowers! Hera would've liked them... Sure! Go ahead!"

 "Want to take one to Hera?" She asked and hands him one.

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 She giggles again and points at his hair "Braid?" She asks, bouncing on her heels.

 "Braid?" He has to think for a moment, "Sure, don't come near my horns though, it's really sharp okay? Pull up a chair. Want a glass of juice or something?"

 She shakes her head and giggles "I find." She pulls up and chair and brings over a small basket of violets. "Braid in hair? Pretty!"

 "Aw, those are some pretty flowers! Hera would've liked them... Sure! Go ahead!"

 "Want to take one to Hera?" She asked and hands him one.

 Slowly he nods and takes it gingerly before pocketing it, "Sure. Next time I visit her."

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Theren is reading.

Alric is coughing up blood.

Phoenix is making a cup of tea.

 Lore is firing arrows at a wooden dummy a few yards away. Each one is infused with elemental energy. 

Oval is keeping an eye on Alric. 

Jack is outside, slightly dangled from a tree. Three arrows pierced through his left shoulder, his right knee, and one just barely missing his throat.

 Theren watches, eyebrows raised.

Alric stands up and walks into town.

Phoenix walks outside, sees Jack, and runs towards him at full sprint. He then drops down next to him. "J-Jack?"

 Lore nocks another arrow and closes her eyes. She whispers something and suddenly the arrow crackles with lighting. She lets it go and it hits the target, but scorches it first.

Oval follows right behind him.

Jack says nothing. His eyes are pale and staring at nothing. His limbs are cold.

 Theren watches still, eyes narrowed.

Alric ducks into an alley.

"jack?!" his voice is getting panicky as he picks him up and carries him into the taverns protection circle.

 Lore chuckles and sets down the quiver of arrows and bow. She walks over and pulls the arrow out of the dummy.

She continues to follow to the best of her ability.

As he tries to grab for Jack, his hand goes right through. It's an illusion. Behind him, a low snarl is heard.

 Theren stands up and walks over

Alric stops. "why. Are. you. following. me?"

Phoenix pulls out his pistol. "Whos there!"

*Can u check ur pms?*

 Lore glances at him "afternoon Theren." She smiles.

"Because I'm worried about you." She said and narrowed her eyes "You sneaking off to places makes me worry more!"

A strange headless dog watches him. Where its head would be is a open esophagus with an unblinking eye in it. It projects the image of Jack and moment longer before snarling at Phoenix. Claws protrude from its paws.

 "afternoon Lore."

Alric sighs. "i am a grown man Oval."

There is a click as he disables his safety. "Where. Is. My. Husband." he growls

 "How are you?" She asked and raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah. One who thinks that coughing blood is fine." She snarls.

"Your fearssssssss. Tasssssssty." It says, ignoring his question.

 "Fine."

Alric turns and sighs. he then looks her dead in the eyes. "I'll be fine."

"WHERE IS HE!!!" Phoenix points his gun at the thing.

 "That's good." She said and smiled, watching him "Want to stop the politeness and actually talk?"

"No. You. Are. Not." Oval said and casted Telekinesis on him, picking him up "Your coming with me to the Clerics."

"Raaaaage. Ever more Tasssssty." It sneered and chuckled "He issssss sssssafe. For noooow."

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 She giggles again and points at his hair "Braid?" She asks, bouncing on her heels.

 "Braid?" He has to think for a moment, "Sure, don't come near my horns though, it's really sharp okay? Pull up a chair. Want a glass of juice or something?"

 She shakes her head and giggles "I find." She pulls up and chair and brings over a small basket of violets. "Braid in hair? Pretty!"

 "Aw, those are some pretty flowers! Hera would've liked them... Sure! Go ahead!"

 "Want to take one to Hera?" She asked and hands him one.

 Slowly he nods and takes it gingerly before pocketing it, "Sure. Next time I visit her."

 She giggles and begins to braid his hair, careful to avoid his horns. "Why sharp horns?"

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A pure white tiefling, who is obviously not nothic, walks into the bar. His horns are straight as blades and shine like a metal. And black-clawed hands, the nails like daggers. Sleeves rolled up to reveal arms that looks like black shattered glass across a marble floor. Everything about him reminds you of a sword.

His black eyes with dots of white scan the bar, unsure. He's tense, hand on the hilt of a scimitar. Slowly he wanders to the bar for a glass of water and begins to clean his horns.

 Oval and Soul looks over but Soul, an 7 year old Axolotl-looking Dragonborn, walks over. She holds out a silver and purple bracelet for him.

 "For me? Oh, thanks kiddo!" He gingerly takes it and and places it on his wrist, "It looks beautiful! Work of art! Who made this?" He grins, showing off a row of shark-like teeth

 "Me!" She points at herself and giggles "Sharp teef!"

 "Genuine Picasso! Love it!" He relaxes, surely nothing bad happens in a tavern with children, "And yes, very sharp chompers. To match my, uh, everything!"

 *so far >:3*

*guess imma make an antagonist*

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 "Fine."

Alric turns and sighs. he then looks her dead in the eyes. "I'll be fine."

"WHERE IS HE!!!" Phoenix points his gun at the thing.

 "That's good." She said and smiled, watching him "Want to stop the politeness and actually talk?"

"No. You. Are. Not." Oval said and casted Telekinesis on him, picking him up "Your coming with me to the Clerics."

"Raaaaage. Ever more Tasssssty." It sneered and chuckled "He issssss sssssafe. For noooow."

 He sighs. "you are impossible."

"I am a cleric!"

"WHERE IS HE!" he yells. Attack: 27 Damage: 16

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A pure white tiefling, who is obviously not nothic, walks into the bar. His horns are straight as blades and shine like a metal. And black-clawed hands, the nails like daggers. Sleeves rolled up to reveal arms that looks like black shattered glass across a marble floor. Everything about him reminds you of a sword.

His black eyes with dots of white scan the bar, unsure. He's tense, hand on the hilt of a scimitar. Slowly he wanders to the bar for a glass of water and begins to clean his horns.

 Oval and Soul looks over but Soul, an 7 year old Axolotl-looking Dragonborn, walks over. She holds out a silver and purple bracelet for him.

 "For me? Oh, thanks kiddo!" He gingerly takes it and and places it on his wrist, "It looks beautiful! Work of art! Who made this?" He grins, showing off a row of shark-like teeth

 "Me!" She points at herself and giggles "Sharp teef!"

 "Genuine Picasso! Love it!" He relaxes, surely nothing bad happens in a tavern with children, "And yes, very sharp chompers. To match my, uh, everything!"

 *so far >:3*

*guess imma make an antagonist*

 *>:0*

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A pure white tiefling, who is obviously not nothic, walks into the bar. His horns are straight as blades and shine like a metal. And black-clawed hands, the nails like daggers. Sleeves rolled up to reveal arms that looks like black shattered glass across a marble floor. Everything about him reminds you of a sword.

His black eyes with dots of white scan the bar, unsure. He's tense, hand on the hilt of a scimitar. Slowly he wanders to the bar for a glass of water and begins to clean his horns.

 Oval and Soul looks over but Soul, an 7 year old Axolotl-looking Dragonborn, walks over. She holds out a silver and purple bracelet for him.

 "For me? Oh, thanks kiddo!" He gingerly takes it and and places it on his wrist, "It looks beautiful! Work of art! Who made this?" He grins, showing off a row of shark-like teeth

 "Me!" She points at herself and giggles "Sharp teef!"

 "Genuine Picasso! Love it!" He relaxes, surely nothing bad happens in a tavern with children, "And yes, very sharp chompers. To match my, uh, everything!"

 *so far >:3*

*guess imma make an antagonist*

 *Donthurtmybaby*

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 She giggles and begins to braid his hair, careful to avoid his horns. "Why sharp horns?"

 "Oh." He laughs, "I'm not actually a tiefling. I'm a sentient sword with the ability to adopt a more... Human form I guess? Did that make sense kiddo? What's your name anyway?"

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 "Fine."

Alric turns and sighs. he then looks her dead in the eyes. "I'll be fine."

"WHERE IS HE!!!" Phoenix points his gun at the thing.

 "That's good." She said and smiled, watching him "Want to stop the politeness and actually talk?"

"No. You. Are. Not." Oval said and casted Telekinesis on him, picking him up "Your coming with me to the Clerics."

"Raaaaage. Ever more Tasssssty." It sneered and chuckled "He issssss sssssafe. For noooow."

 He sighs. "you are impossible."

"I am a cleric!"

"WHERE IS HE!" he yells. Attack: 21 Damage: 18

 "Perhaps." She grins playfully.

"Then a Therapist to tell you that coughing ain't good!!"

He hits it in the side. It screams before teleporting away.

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 She giggles and begins to braid his hair, careful to avoid his horns. "Why sharp horns?"

 "Oh." He laughs, "I'm not actually a tiefling. I'm a sentient sword with the ability to adopt a more... Human form I guess? Did that make sense kiddo? What's your name anyway?"

 "Sword?" She thinks "Like.. like an alive shield!!" She grins "Name is Soul. Mama over there is Oval." She points over to an older Axolotl-looking Dragonborn who is fighting a dwarf to go to a doctor.

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 "Fine."

Alric turns and sighs. he then looks her dead in the eyes. "I'll be fine."

"WHERE IS HE!!!" Phoenix points his gun at the thing.

 "That's good." She said and smiled, watching him "Want to stop the politeness and actually talk?"

"No. You. Are. Not." Oval said and casted Telekinesis on him, picking him up "Your coming with me to the Clerics."

"Raaaaage. Ever more Tasssssty." It sneered and chuckled "He issssss sssssafe. For noooow."

 He sighs. "you are impossible."

"I am a cleric!"

"WHERE IS HE!" he yells. Attack: 21 Damage: 18

 "Perhaps." She grins playfully.

"Then a Therapist to tell you that coughing ain't good!!"

He hits it in the side. It screams before teleporting away.

 *pm?*

Theren sighs and throws his hands in the air, walking back to the tree he was sitting under.

Alric is struggling, which makes the coughing worse.

"COME BACK YOU COWARD!"

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 She giggles and begins to braid his hair, careful to avoid his horns. "Why sharp horns?"

 "Oh." He laughs, "I'm not actually a tiefling. I'm a sentient sword with the ability to adopt a more... Human form I guess? Did that make sense kiddo? What's your name anyway?"

 "Sword?" She thinks "Like.. like an alive shield!!" She grins "Name is Soul. Mama over there is Oval." She points over to an older Axolotl-looking Dragonborn who is fighting a dwarf to go to a doctor.

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 She giggles and begins to braid his hair, careful to avoid his horns. "Why sharp horns?"

 "Oh." He laughs, "I'm not actually a tiefling. I'm a sentient sword with the ability to adopt a more... Human form I guess? Did that make sense kiddo? What's your name anyway?"

 "Sword?" She thinks "Like.. like an alive shield!!" She grins "Name is Soul. Mama over there is Oval." She points over to an older Axolotl-looking Dragonborn who is fighting a dwarf to go to a doctor.

 "Well, yes, but a sword, good job Soul! I'm Zeno. Nice to meet you." he waves politely at Oval if she glances over

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 "Fine."

Alric turns and sighs. he then looks her dead in the eyes. "I'll be fine."

"WHERE IS HE!!!" Phoenix points his gun at the thing.

 "That's good." She said and smiled, watching him "Want to stop the politeness and actually talk?"

"No. You. Are. Not." Oval said and casted Telekinesis on him, picking him up "Your coming with me to the Clerics."

"Raaaaage. Ever more Tasssssty." It sneered and chuckled "He issssss sssssafe. For noooow."

 He sighs. "you are impossible."

"I am a cleric!"

"WHERE IS HE!" he yells. Attack: 21 Damage: 18

 "Perhaps." She grins playfully.

"Then a Therapist to tell you that coughing ain't good!!"

He hits it in the side. It screams before teleporting away.

 *pm?*

Theren sighs and throws his hands in the air, walking back to the tree he was sitting under.

Alric is struggling, which makes the coughing worse.

"COME BACK YOU COWARD!"

 *Ack sorry!! There is so much going on.*

She wraps her tail and around his wrist and chuckles "Don't be that way, I just prefer to talk than to lie to each other's faces."

"Stop struggling Alric!!" Oval please "I just want to help you! I don't want you to die!"

There is no sound from it. Phoenix is alone.

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 "Fine."

Alric turns and sighs. he then looks her dead in the eyes. "I'll be fine."

"WHERE IS HE!!!" Phoenix points his gun at the thing.

 "That's good." She said and smiled, watching him "Want to stop the politeness and actually talk?"

"No. You. Are. Not." Oval said and casted Telekinesis on him, picking him up "Your coming with me to the Clerics."

"Raaaaage. Ever more Tasssssty." It sneered and chuckled "He issssss sssssafe. For noooow."

 He sighs. "you are impossible."

"I am a cleric!"

"WHERE IS HE!" he yells. Attack: 21 Damage: 18

 "Perhaps." She grins playfully.

"Then a Therapist to tell you that coughing ain't good!!"

He hits it in the side. It screams before teleporting away.

 *pm?*

Theren sighs and throws his hands in the air, walking back to the tree he was sitting under.

Alric is struggling, which makes the coughing worse.

"COME BACK YOU COWARD!"

 *Ack sorry!! There is so much going on.*

She wraps her tail and around his wrist and chuckles "Don't be that way, I just prefer to talk than to lie to each other's faces."

"Stop struggling Alric!!" Oval please "I just want to help you! I don't want you to die!"

There is no sound from it. Phoenix is alone.

 *is oki*

"Yeah, i get it."

"Im old! I was gonna die soon anyways!"

Phoenix is breathing heavily as he goes into the taverns comes back out in full combat gear. He then walks into the forest.

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 She giggles and begins to braid his hair, careful to avoid his horns. "Why sharp horns?"

 "Oh." He laughs, "I'm not actually a tiefling. I'm a sentient sword with the ability to adopt a more... Human form I guess? Did that make sense kiddo? What's your name anyway?"

 "Sword?" She thinks "Like.. like an alive shield!!" She grins "Name is Soul. Mama over there is Oval." She points over to an older Axolotl-looking Dragonborn who is fighting a dwarf to go to a doctor.

 "Well, yes, but a sword, good job Soul! I'm Zeno. Nice to meet you." he waves politely at Oval if she glances over

 Oval waves back and continues to fight the dwarf, resorting to using Telekinesis to get him outside. 

Soul giggles "Mama and Grandpa Alric go way back. He helped her along with half brother, Vega, and friend, Talbot. Both nice!"