“I have never heard of this order. How do they come by their riches?”
"They serve the highest nobles of the Shadowfell, who in turn gain their riches through trade with the Material Plane. The knights are also work-for-hire, so they serve whoever provides them with the best indulgences. They are some of the strongest men and women on that plane. They can cast spells previously thought to belong to wizards alone, and can slash through any resistance with little effort."
The man looks a little concerned, “I have never heard of these people. It is good to know that they exist.”
“I have never heard of this order. How do they come by their riches?”
"They serve the highest nobles of the Shadowfell, who in turn gain their riches through trade with the Material Plane. The knights are also work-for-hire, so they serve whoever provides them with the best indulgences. They are some of the strongest men and women on that plane. They can cast spells previously thought to belong to wizards alone, and can slash through any resistance with little effort."
The man looks a little concerned, “I have never heard of these people. It is good to know that they exist.”
"Indeed." The black dragon sips his wine.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I have never heard of this order. How do they come by their riches?”
"They serve the highest nobles of the Shadowfell, who in turn gain their riches through trade with the Material Plane. The knights are also work-for-hire, so they serve whoever provides them with the best indulgences. They are some of the strongest men and women on that plane. They can cast spells previously thought to belong to wizards alone, and can slash through any resistance with little effort."
The man looks a little concerned, “I have never heard of these people. It is good to know that they exist.”
"Indeed." The black dragon sips his wine.
“Forgive me, but I forgot to introduce myself. You can call me Sumuri, how about you?”
“I have never heard of this order. How do they come by their riches?”
"They serve the highest nobles of the Shadowfell, who in turn gain their riches through trade with the Material Plane. The knights are also work-for-hire, so they serve whoever provides them with the best indulgences. They are some of the strongest men and women on that plane. They can cast spells previously thought to belong to wizards alone, and can slash through any resistance with little effort."
The man looks a little concerned, “I have never heard of these people. It is good to know that they exist.”
"Indeed." The black dragon sips his wine.
“Forgive me, but I forgot to introduce myself. You can call me Sumuri, how about you?”
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I have never heard of this order. How do they come by their riches?”
"They serve the highest nobles of the Shadowfell, who in turn gain their riches through trade with the Material Plane. The knights are also work-for-hire, so they serve whoever provides them with the best indulgences. They are some of the strongest men and women on that plane. They can cast spells previously thought to belong to wizards alone, and can slash through any resistance with little effort."
The man looks a little concerned, “I have never heard of these people. It is good to know that they exist.”
"Indeed." The black dragon sips his wine.
“Forgive me, but I forgot to introduce myself. You can call me Sumuri, how about you?”
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
“Possibly,” he shrugs and leans back in his chair. He pulls out a yo-yo and plays with it. The yo-yo has a pattern similar to that of a snail shell.
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
“Possibly,” he shrugs and leans back in his chair. He pulls out a yo-yo and plays with it. The yo-yo has a pattern similar to that of a snail shell.
"Nice yo-yo. Y'know, we in the Shadowfell invented those. They were designed originally in Evernight, which is a city entirely populated by undead and the occasional necromancer."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
“Possibly,” he shrugs and leans back in his chair. He pulls out a yo-yo and plays with it. The yo-yo has a pattern similar to that of a snail shell.
"Nice yo-yo. Y'know, we in the Shadowfell invented those. They were designed originally in Evernight, which is a city entirely populated by undead and the occasional necromancer."
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
“Possibly,” he shrugs and leans back in his chair. He pulls out a yo-yo and plays with it. The yo-yo has a pattern similar to that of a snail shell.
"Nice yo-yo. Y'know, we in the Shadowfell invented those. They were designed originally in Evernight, which is a city entirely populated by undead and the occasional necromancer."
“Really? Why did they create them there?”
"They were bored. The Shadowfell isn't a very exciting place unless you're going out and frequently nearly dying."
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
“Possibly,” he shrugs and leans back in his chair. He pulls out a yo-yo and plays with it. The yo-yo has a pattern similar to that of a snail shell.
"Nice yo-yo. Y'know, we in the Shadowfell invented those. They were designed originally in Evernight, which is a city entirely populated by undead and the occasional necromancer."
“Really? Why did they create them there?”
"They were bored. The Shadowfell isn't a very exciting place unless you're going out and nearly dying frequently."
*Calvin and Hobbes reference?* ”Ha, that is interesting.” He stands up. “I am going to look around this tavern. See where everything is at. Want to come?”
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
“Possibly,” he shrugs and leans back in his chair. He pulls out a yo-yo and plays with it. The yo-yo has a pattern similar to that of a snail shell.
"Nice yo-yo. Y'know, we in the Shadowfell invented those. They were designed originally in Evernight, which is a city entirely populated by undead and the occasional necromancer."
“Really? Why did they create them there?”
"They were bored. The Shadowfell isn't a very exciting place unless you're going out and nearly dying frequently."
*Calvin and Hobbes reference?* ”Ha, that is interesting.” He stands up. “I am going to look around this tavern. See where everything is at. Want to come?”
*No, but it should have been* "Sure, why not?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
You notice a slug is crawling up the chair leg of the seat he was sitting in.
You walk up the stairs to the second floor which seems to have a market place full of shopkeepers about. There is a bookkeeper, blacksmith, cobbler, butcher, and more.
“Wow, there is some crazy dimensional warping going on here to fit all this in the tavern.”
You notice a slug is crawling up the chair leg of the seat he was sitting in.
You walk up the stairs to the second floor which seems to have a market place full of shopkeepers about. There is a bookkeeper, blacksmith, cobbler, butcher, and more.
“Wow, there is some crazy dimensional warping going on here to fit all this in the tavern.”
"I've seen crazier. The Shadowfell warps and twists constantly, so I often find doors leading to places that don't exist in my own home."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
You notice a slug is crawling up the chair leg of the seat he was sitting in.
You walk up the stairs to the second floor which seems to have a market place full of shopkeepers about. There is a bookkeeper, blacksmith, cobbler, butcher, and more.
“Wow, there is some crazy dimensional warping going on here to fit all this in the tavern.”
"I've seen crazier. The Shadowfell warps and twists constantly, so I often find doors leading to places that don't exist in my own home."
“That must lead to some interesting encounters.” A large bald man in a bloodied butcher’s apron and waving a dirty cleaver stomps over. “Excuse me. Have you seen anybody go by with any stolen sausages?”
"I've seen crazier. The Shadowfell warps and twists constantly, so I often find doors leading to places that don't exist in my own home."
“That must lead to some interesting encounters.” A large bald man in a bloodied butcher’s apron and waving a dirty cleaver stomps over. “Excuse me. Have you seen anybody go by with any stolen sausages?”
"No, not recently, sir. I did see some people with sausages they purchased, though."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I've seen crazier. The Shadowfell warps and twists constantly, so I often find doors leading to places that don't exist in my own home."
“That must lead to some interesting encounters.” A large bald man in a bloodied butcher’s apron and waving a dirty cleaver stomps over. “Excuse me. Have you seen anybody go by with any stolen sausages?”
"No, not recently, sir. I did see some people with sausages they purchased, though."
“I haven’t seen anything either.” says Sumuri.
The butcher shakes his head. “Some thief has been making off with my sausages for the last week. Let me know if you see anything.” He turns and walks away.
You notice an odd, old woman sweeping in the corner. She is staring straight at you, grinning.
"I've seen crazier. The Shadowfell warps and twists constantly, so I often find doors leading to places that don't exist in my own home."
“That must lead to some interesting encounters.” A large bald man in a bloodied butcher’s apron and waving a dirty cleaver stomps over. “Excuse me. Have you seen anybody go by with any stolen sausages?”
"No, not recently, sir. I did see some people with sausages they purchased, though."
“I haven’t seen anything either.” says Sumuri.
The butcher shakes his head. “Some thief has been making off with my sausages for the last week. Let me know if you see anything.” He turns and walks away.
You notice an odd, old woman sweeping in the corner. She is staring straight at you, grinning.
Tenebrous curses under his breath and doesn't look directly at her. "I think we should... go somewhere else."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That woman in the corner, sweeping. I think she might be a witch. I don't think we wanna be around her in case she starts feeling mischievous... or violent."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That woman in the corner, sweeping. I think she might be a witch. I don't think we wanna be around her in case she starts feeling mischievous... or violent."
He looks at her, “There is something odd about her. But this tavern is owned by witches, isn’t it? Could she be one of the proprietors?”
"That woman in the corner, sweeping. I think she might be a witch. I don't think we wanna be around her in case she starts feeling mischievous... or violent."
He looks at her, “There is something odd about her. But this tavern is owned by witches, isn’t it? Could she be one of the proprietors?”
"Even if she is, it would be better to steer clear. I've met witches before, and even the nice ones are dangerous."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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The man looks a little concerned, “I have never heard of these people. It is good to know that they exist.”
"Indeed." The black dragon sips his wine.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Forgive me, but I forgot to introduce myself. You can call me Sumuri, how about you?”
"Tenebrous. I was named after a dark power, but it seems my name was some signifier of a grim destiny, huh?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Possibly,” he shrugs and leans back in his chair. He pulls out a yo-yo and plays with it. The yo-yo has a pattern similar to that of a snail shell.
"Nice yo-yo. Y'know, we in the Shadowfell invented those. They were designed originally in Evernight, which is a city entirely populated by undead and the occasional necromancer."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Really? Why did they create them there?”
"They were bored. The Shadowfell isn't a very exciting place unless you're going out and frequently nearly dying."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Calvin and Hobbes reference?*
”Ha, that is interesting.” He stands up. “I am going to look around this tavern. See where everything is at. Want to come?”
*No, but it should have been*
"Sure, why not?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
You notice a slug is crawling up the chair leg of the seat he was sitting in.
You walk up the stairs to the second floor which seems to have a market place full of shopkeepers about. There is a bookkeeper, blacksmith, cobbler, butcher, and more.
“Wow, there is some crazy dimensional warping going on here to fit all this in the tavern.”
"I've seen crazier. The Shadowfell warps and twists constantly, so I often find doors leading to places that don't exist in my own home."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“That must lead to some interesting encounters.”
A large bald man in a bloodied butcher’s apron and waving a dirty cleaver stomps over. “Excuse me. Have you seen anybody go by with any stolen sausages?”
"No, not recently, sir. I did see some people with sausages they purchased, though."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I haven’t seen anything either.” says Sumuri.
The butcher shakes his head. “Some thief has been making off with my sausages for the last week. Let me know if you see anything.” He turns and walks away.
You notice an odd, old woman sweeping in the corner. She is staring straight at you, grinning.
Tenebrous curses under his breath and doesn't look directly at her. "I think we should... go somewhere else."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Really,” says Sumuri, “Why?”
"That woman in the corner, sweeping. I think she might be a witch. I don't think we wanna be around her in case she starts feeling mischievous... or violent."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He looks at her, “There is something odd about her. But this tavern is owned by witches, isn’t it? Could she be one of the proprietors?”
"Even if she is, it would be better to steer clear. I've met witches before, and even the nice ones are dangerous."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.