The 2 Story Tavern

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*good morning all, I hope you're well*

 *Hi Alaric. I’m good. Just taking a break from rping as Kayla. How are you?*

 *doing good, killed a spider though I feel bad cause they weren't doing nothing. Probably taking a break from rp as my jester for a little to set up this newer one*

 *That’s a good idea. That sucks about the spider though. I heard they’re considered good luck in China because they eat other insects.*

Quote from Baalzeboop >>

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...

*Is back from day of doing things*

*Character creationing powers activated*

*I'm gonna get back into Taverns, expect me to be active and have lots of people to use*

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Quote from Baalzeboop >>

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...

 *Super cool Baalz, love it*

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Quote from Baalzeboop >>

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...

 (this is cool but I have no idea how to interact with this. sorry)

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 *Super cool Baalz, love it*

 *YAY!!*

A flyer has been put up on the wall.

25,000,000 gold to whoever can recover chemical formulas from the farmhouse in the Grave Fields!

Bring formulas to the School of Karsis for your reward!

Below are maps to both the school and the farmhouse.

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*Is back from day of doing things*

*Character creationing powers activated*

*I'm gonna get back into Taverns, expect me to be active and have lots of people to use*

 *Awesome!*

**For Baalz**

Jackson, having noticed the farm house, and ventured forth into its world. He is armed to the teeth, a dagger and longsword at the ready. His spell book floats besides him, it's pages closed. At his shoulder is his bag of holding, filled with items to be used incase of danger.

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A flyer has been put up on the wall.

25,000,000 gold to whoever can recover chemical formulas from the farmhouse in the Grave Fields!

Bring formulas to the School of Karsis for your reward! 

 

Below are maps to both the school and the farmhouse.

 the cloaked man takes the maps and begins heading in the direction of the fields

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Jackson, having noticed the farm house, and ventured forth into its world. He is armed to the teeth, a dagger and longsword at the ready. His spell book floats besides him, it's pages closed. At his shoulder is his bag of holding, filled with items to be used incase of danger.

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 the cloaked man takes the maps and begins heading in the direction of the fields

 The rotten fields stretch out before you, its sickening yellow-grey color filling your senses.

Flies with an orange glow buzz and the dead corn sheaves shuffle, breaking the silence that would otherwise fill these wretched lands.

You can see the faded farmhouse in the distance.

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Jackson, having noticed the farm house, and ventured forth into its world. He is armed to the teeth, a dagger and longsword at the ready. His spell book floats besides him, it's pages closed. At his shoulder is his bag of holding, filled with items to be used incase of danger.

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 the cloaked man takes the maps and begins heading in the direction of the fields

 The rotten fields stretch out before you, its sickening yellow-grey color filling your senses.

Flies with an orange glow buzz and the dead corn sheaves shuffle, breaking the silence that would otherwise fill these wretched lands.

You can see the faded farmhouse in the distance.

 Jackson continues onward, careful to avoid anything beneath his foot that would trap/snare him, just in case.

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Jackson, having noticed the farm house, and ventured forth into its world. He is armed to the teeth, a dagger and longsword at the ready. His spell book floats besides him, it's pages closed. At his shoulder is his bag of holding, filled with items to be used incase of danger.

Quote from MoonWatcher19 >>

 the cloaked man takes the maps and begins heading in the direction of the fields

 The rotten fields stretch out before you, its sickening yellow-grey color filling your senses.

Flies with an orange glow buzz and the dead corn sheaves shuffle, breaking the silence that would otherwise fill these wretched lands.

You can see the faded farmhouse in the distance.

 Jackson continues onward, careful to avoid anything beneath his foot that would trap/snare him, just in case.

 He passes by many corpses, almost all of them with their heads cracked open and brains removed.

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Jackson, having noticed the farm house, and ventured forth into its world. He is armed to the teeth, a dagger and longsword at the ready. His spell book floats besides him, it's pages closed. At his shoulder is his bag of holding, filled with items to be used incase of danger.

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 the cloaked man takes the maps and begins heading in the direction of the fields

 The rotten fields stretch out before you, its sickening yellow-grey color filling your senses.

Flies with an orange glow buzz and the dead corn sheaves shuffle, breaking the silence that would otherwise fill these wretched lands.

You can see the faded farmhouse in the distance.

 Jackson continues onward, careful to avoid anything beneath his foot that would trap/snare him, just in case.

 He passes by many corpses, almost all of them with their heads cracked open and brains removed.

 He narrows his eyes and does quickly sketches of this horror in his spell book. He eyes the farm house before getting closer.

Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

 He narrows his eyes and does quickly sketches of this horror in his spell book. He eyes the farm house before getting closer.

 He hears something rustling in the rotten cornfield beside him.

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 He narrows his eyes and does quickly sketches of this horror in his spell book. He eyes the farm house before getting closer.

 He hears something rustling in the rotten cornfield beside him.

 He pulls out his dagger and casts mage armor on himself just in case (AC: 19)

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 He narrows his eyes and does quickly sketches of this horror in his spell book. He eyes the farm house before getting closer.

 He hears something rustling in the rotten cornfield beside him.

 He pulls out his dagger and casts mage armor on himself just in case (AC: 19)

 A creature, looking like the upper half of a soldier, drags itself out of the field and toward Jackson, oozing orange liquid.

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

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 He narrows his eyes and does quickly sketches of this horror in his spell book. He eyes the farm house before getting closer.

 He hears something rustling in the rotten cornfield beside him.

 He pulls out his dagger and casts mage armor on himself just in case (AC: 19)

 A creature, looking like the upper half of a soldier, drags itself out of the field and toward Jackson, oozing orange liquid.

 Jackson backs up and casts Arcane hand to push it away.

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Quote from WendigoOfLore >>

Jackson, having noticed the farm house, and ventured forth into its world. He is armed to the teeth, a dagger and longsword at the ready. His spell book floats besides him, it's pages closed. At his shoulder is his bag of holding, filled with items to be used incase of danger.

Quote from MoonWatcher19 >>

 the cloaked man takes the maps and begins heading in the direction of the fields

 The rotten fields stretch out before you, its sickening yellow-grey color filling your senses.

Flies with an orange glow buzz and the dead corn sheaves shuffle, breaking the silence that would otherwise fill these wretched lands.

You can see the faded farmhouse in the distance.

 he continues towards the house

*I gotta go for a while, I'm feeling really tired. Being sick sucks.*