The 2 Story Tavern

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*hey*

Ophelia watches Thirteen, reasonably sure she's day dreaming again.

Carl is keeping an eye on Spectacle.

 Thirteen waves to her. “Hello. It’s rude to stare, even if I am on fire.”

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*Good morning friends and enemies! I. AM. FREEZING. :D*

 *Nooo we need to warm you up *many hugs with blankets**

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*hey*

Ophelia watches Thirteen, reasonably sure she's day dreaming again.

Carl is keeping an eye on Spectacle.

 Thirteen waves to her. “Hello. It’s rude to stare, even if I am on fire.”

 "Heh." She continues to watch you in a half-hearted way.

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*Good morning friends and enemies! I. AM. FREEZING. :D*

 *Nooo we need to warm you up *many hugs with blankets**

 *XD thank you. How are you feeling?*

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*Good morning friends and enemies! I. AM. FREEZING. :D*

 *Nooo we need to warm you up *many hugs with blankets**

 *XD thank you. How are you feeling?*

 *Good morning* how are you feeling?

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*hey*

Ophelia watches Thirteen, reasonably sure she's day dreaming again.

Carl is keeping an eye on Spectacle.

 Thirteen waves to her. “Hello. It’s rude to stare, even if I am on fire.”

 "Heh." She continues to watch you in a half-hearted way.

 Thirteen is unconcerned and the flame doesn’t seem to be spreading.

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*Good morning friends and enemies! I. AM. FREEZING. :D*

 *Nooo we need to warm you up *many hugs with blankets**

 *XD thank you. How are you feeling?*

 *I'm super super good thanks, going to see Hamilton tomorrow :D*

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*hey*

Ophelia watches Thirteen, reasonably sure she's day dreaming again.

Carl is keeping an eye on Spectacle.

 Thirteen waves to her. “Hello. It’s rude to stare, even if I am on fire.”

 "Heh." She continues to watch you in a half-hearted way.

 Thirteen is unconcerned and the flame doesn’t seem to be spreading.

 Ophelia slowly begins to pull a packet of marshmallows out of her bag.

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*Good morning friends and enemies! I. AM. FREEZING. :D*

 *Nooo we need to warm you up *many hugs with blankets**

 *XD thank you. How are you feeling?*

 *I'm super super good thanks, going to see Hamilton tomorrow :D*

 *That's good :3. Glad to hear that, I hope you have fun!*

In the forest, Donn Adhfhuafaireacht is sitting by the ashes of the bonfire. It is combing its black fur with a bone comb while quietly humming a tune of some sort. Its tail flicks back and forth, disturbing the grass with each flick. 

Tidus is curled up in the tavern, sleeping on a couch, in a sunbeam. His three tails flick back in forth in content while purring happily. 

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In the forest, Donn Adhfhuafaireacht is sitting by the ashes of the bonfire. It is combing its black fur with a bone comb while quietly humming a tune of some sort. Its tail flicks back and forth, disturbing the grass with each flick. 

Tidus is curled up in the tavern, sleeping on a couch, in a sunbeam. His three tails flick back in forth in content while purring happily. 

 

 

 A tall man go’s up to Tidus “ so your a god right?” Asks the man

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In the forest, Donn Adhfhuafaireacht is sitting by the ashes of the bonfire. It is combing its black fur with a bone comb while quietly humming a tune of some sort. Its tail flicks back and forth, disturbing the grass with each flick. 

Tidus is curled up in the tavern, sleeping on a couch, in a sunbeam. His three tails flick back in forth in content while purring happily. 

 

 

 A tall man go’s up to Tidus “ so your a god right?” Asks the man

 "Hm?" He yawns "No. I'm a cherub. An angel." he blinks, twitching his whiskers.

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In the forest, Donn Adhfhuafaireacht is sitting by the ashes of the bonfire. It is combing its black fur with a bone comb while quietly humming a tune of some sort. Its tail flicks back and forth, disturbing the grass with each flick. 

Tidus is curled up in the tavern, sleeping on a couch, in a sunbeam. His three tails flick back in forth in content while purring happily. 

 

 

 A tall man go’s up to Tidus “ so your a god right?” Asks the man

 "Hm?" He yawns "No. I'm a cherub. An angel." he blinks, twitching his whiskers.

 “Oh ok” the man smirks “ what god do you come from then?”

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In the forest, Donn Adhfhuafaireacht is sitting by the ashes of the bonfire. It is combing its black fur with a bone comb while quietly humming a tune of some sort. Its tail flicks back and forth, disturbing the grass with each flick. 

Tidus is curled up in the tavern, sleeping on a couch, in a sunbeam. His three tails flick back in forth in content while purring happily. 

 

 

 A tall man go’s up to Tidus “ so your a god right?” Asks the man

 "Hm?" He yawns "No. I'm a cherub. An angel." he blinks, twitching his whiskers.

 “Oh ok” the man smirks “ what god do you come from then?”

 "I come from the heavens of Torm! The God of Courage and Selflessness!" He smiles, twitching his ears. 

Plague Eater is back, but he's... different. He's not wearing his ornate armor, revealing just how corpulent the undead reptile is, nor is he carrying his staff, and he looks weaker than before. Yet, astride his new winged, three-headed hyena, he seems much, much more confident.

He seems almost cheerful, which is odd since his only real emotion before was hunger. He carries a heavy-looking backpack, laden with spices, ingredients, and cooking equipment, not to mention bones. There is a warm, amber glow to his eyes that wasn't there before. Or perhaps it was there, simply eclipsed by hunger.

He rides into town on his terrifying yet gentle steed, snacking on a bucket of fried cave fisher.

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Plague Eater is back, but he's... different. He's not wearing his ornate armor, revealing just how corpulent the undead reptile is, nor is he carrying his staff, and he looks weaker than before. Yet, astride his new winged, three-headed hyena, he seems much, much more confident.

He seems almost cheerful, which is odd since his only real emotion before was hunger. He carries a heavy-looking backpack, laden with spices, ingredients, and cooking equipment, not to mention bones. There is a warm, amber glow to his eyes that wasn't there before. Or perhaps it was there, simply eclipsed by hunger.

He rides into town on his terrifying yet gentle steed, snacking on a bucket of fried cave fisher.

 *I HAVE AN IDEA BUT I NEED A MINUTE. WAIT FOR ME.*

*I should note, the Hyena is a Large Fiend*

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Plague Eater is back, but he's... different. He's not wearing his ornate armor, revealing just how corpulent the undead reptile is, nor is he carrying his staff, and he looks weaker than before. Yet, astride his new winged, three-headed hyena, he seems much, much more confident.

He seems almost cheerful, which is odd since his only real emotion before was hunger. He carries a heavy-looking backpack, laden with spices, ingredients, and cooking equipment, not to mention bones. There is a warm, amber glow to his eyes that wasn't there before. Or perhaps it was there, simply eclipsed by hunger.

He rides into town on his terrifying yet gentle steed, snacking on a bucket of fried cave fisher.

 The sound of lyre, drums, and viola's fill the street, a small circle forming around a statue. In the center an Earth Genasi, dressed in light silks made from black and bright silver, is performing. She has dark grey skin with small formations of quartz crystals growing on her shoulders. Her hair is a light grey, almost silver color, and cut in a short bob. Her face is covered by a stone mask depicting a thousand eyes. She appears to be an acrobat of sorts, performing feats that would hurt a normal body but she appears to do just fine.

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Plague Eater is back, but he's... different. He's not wearing his ornate armor, revealing just how corpulent the undead reptile is, nor is he carrying his staff, and he looks weaker than before. Yet, astride his new winged, three-headed hyena, he seems much, much more confident.

He seems almost cheerful, which is odd since his only real emotion before was hunger. He carries a heavy-looking backpack, laden with spices, ingredients, and cooking equipment, not to mention bones. There is a warm, amber glow to his eyes that wasn't there before. Or perhaps it was there, simply eclipsed by hunger.

He rides into town on his terrifying yet gentle steed, snacking on a bucket of fried cave fisher.

 The sound of lyre, drums, and viola's fill the street, a small circle forming around a statue. In the center an Earth Genasi, dressed in light silks made from black and bright silver, is performing. She has dark grey skin with small formations of quartz crystals growing on her shoulders. Her hair is a light grey, almost silver color, and cut in a short bob. Her face is covered by a stone mask depicting a thousand eyes. She appears to be an acrobat of sorts, performing feats that would hurt a normal body but she appears to do just fine.

 Plague Eater watches, intrigued. He quickly realizes that this is no regular acrobat and digs through his pockets for any spare gold he has, only to find a single coin.

Turns out respeccing is expensive.

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Plague Eater is back, but he's... different. He's not wearing his ornate armor, revealing just how corpulent the undead reptile is, nor is he carrying his staff, and he looks weaker than before. Yet, astride his new winged, three-headed hyena, he seems much, much more confident.

He seems almost cheerful, which is odd since his only real emotion before was hunger. He carries a heavy-looking backpack, laden with spices, ingredients, and cooking equipment, not to mention bones. There is a warm, amber glow to his eyes that wasn't there before. Or perhaps it was there, simply eclipsed by hunger.

He rides into town on his terrifying yet gentle steed, snacking on a bucket of fried cave fisher.

 The sound of lyre, drums, and viola's fill the street, a small circle forming around a statue. In the center an Earth Genasi, dressed in light silks made from black and bright silver, is performing. She has dark grey skin with small formations of quartz crystals growing on her shoulders. Her hair is a light grey, almost silver color, and cut in a short bob. Her face is covered by a stone mask depicting a thousand eyes. She appears to be an acrobat of sorts, performing feats that would hurt a normal body but she appears to do just fine.

 Plague Eater watches, intrigued. He quickly realizes that this is no regular acrobat and digs through his pockets for any spare gold he has, only to find a single coin.

Turns out respeccing is expensive.

 She see's him digging in his pockets for a coin. She chuckles and backflips over. She leans forward, taking the coin between her teeth and backflipping away only to hold up the coin to the audience. She places the coin in her cupped palms and covers it, shaking it like a stone before skipping back over to him. She takes his hand and now opens her palms, now dropping a platinum piece in his palm.