The 2 Story Tavern

Tyrion steps forward and quickly lunges at her. Dex roll: 13

She blocks it.  Dex roll (with disadvantage cause her eyes are closed) 21

Gonna be off for about an hour, but will be back at around 3 ish

(I had a low roll so that block works) Tyrion goes for her stomach "Open your eyes, you're obviously REALLY good, but it's unfair fighting someone not at their peak.' Dex roll: 7

Pekkan is heading back to the big top for now

Ozzy is having lunch

-about to intro, gimme a second-

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Gonna be off for about an hour, but will be back at around 3 ish

 Got it, I almost corrected the time lol, I forgot what time zones were. Dang you, shoddy American education system))

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The lights in the downstairs of the tavern start to flicker. One by one they all shut off until only the elevator is still lit up. The elevator begins to shake as an orange symbol flashes on the doors for a moment. The elevator dings and opens up, revealing another door made out of wood. Black tendrils come out from around the door, snaking along the walls and the floor. The door opens and a man comes out. In one of his hands is a briefcase and in the other a small black container. The container's top is open and a red gem hovers within it. As the man closes the top of the container, the door disappears along with the tendrils and the lights return to normal. 

The man himself is wearing a cloak that obscures his face and most of his body and a small shovel pendant hangs on his neck. Placing the briefcase down on a table, the man opens it up and places the container inside before closing it back up. Ignoring the stares from the people around him, he walks over to the desk to get a room. 

 

 Marcus blinks a few times, to make sure he's seeing correctly. "-Welcome!... Can I get you anything?"

 He pulls out a sack of coins from within his cloak "How much for a room?"

 

 "What kind of room would a person like you be looking for?"

 "What are my options?"

 "Small, medium, large, or a sofa."

 "How much for a small?"

A horse-drawn carriage, the kind used to travel inbetween villages not the royal kind, rolls into town outside the market, a tall man stepping out of it. He wears a heavy leather coat with obvious signs of battle repair on it. Under it he wears a simple white shirt and jeans, with heavy boots. On his head he wears a carved wooden mask, with an odd halo-esc crown on his head, circling from behind his head to point on either side of his temples. His hair is long and pulled back in a man-bun, the color a dark brown. From the skin exposed around their ears and neck, it's obvious they tend of paler completion, a shortsword sheathed om their belt from what one could see. They look around for a moment, stepping into the bustling market

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The Grave Fields stand empty, littered with the remains of mechanical and biological war machines. No one remembers what the battle was about, or who was fighting, and very few have visited the nightmarish place. They say that you can still find the soldiers there, their bodies so full of Aurum Vitae that they can't even find the lucidity to die.

No one visits the fields.

They say that mail has been coming and going from the farmhouse, a building so vile that not even the most psychotic mutants can be found around it.

But someone must be living there, sending letters to elite scholars and researchers, speaking of an incredible compound called the Mix, one that could bring humanity to the next step in evolution. These letters demand that they come and see what lies within the farmhouse. The erudites, confused and mildly terrified, decided to send out the adventurers to collect this "Mix."

The Grave Fields lie empty, littered with the remains of mechanical and biological adventurers. No one knows what the battles were about, or who were the killers, and very few have made it out of the nightmarish place...

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The Grave Fields stand empty, littered with the remains of mechanical and biological war machines. No one remembers what the battle was about, or who was fighting, and very few have visited the nightmarish place. They say that you can still find the soldiers there, their bodies so full of Aurum Vitae that they can't even find the lucidity to die.

No one visits the fields.

They say that mail has been coming and going from the farmhouse, a building so vile that not even the most psychotic mutants can be found around it.

But someone must be living there, sending letters to elite scholars and researchers, speaking of an incredible compound called the Mix, one that could bring humanity to the next step in evolution. These letters demand that they come and see what lies within the farmhouse. The erudites, confused and mildly terrified, decided to send out the adventurers to collect this "Mix."

The Grave Fields lie empty, littered with the remains of mechanical and biological adventurers. No one knows what the battles were about, or who were the killers, and very few have made it out of the nightmarish place...

 *Gonna do this tomorrow my friend >:3*

*I'm Back!*

just got back as well.

*back on the sword match?*

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(I had a low roll so that block works) Tyrion goes for her stomach "Open your eyes, you're obviously REALLY good, but it's unfair fighting someone not at their peak.' Dex roll: 12

Yep))

dex 14

I don't think you'd like that

(Sorry, but that roll was pretty low.) The rapier makes contact with her and he immediately pulls back, "Well, I won. But it doesn't feel great." He sheathes his sword 

When she's struck, her eyes open, revealing the magical eyes of a siren. Roll for will save

2

Nat 20!!

plus saving throw modifier, ofc