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"I don't care what he is doing it for, I am commanding you to release him. If you do so, I will serve my punishment as I was intended to. I have already lived for thousands years, but I will not leave this place knowing that I consigned my grandson, the only family I have left, to such a horrible fate. Because we both know you are a horrible, horrible person."

(Ragnaris is a chaotic evil creature who revels in the pain of others, so you have no idea how against his nature this whole storyline is.)

 ”hmmm... no! The only reason he was freed was because he took both of your sentences as he was to original one being put on trial. It doesn’t work the other way around and it never will. I am truly sorry for your loss… wait, no I’m not! This is going to be terrible for the both of you! Ha-Ha-Ha! NOW LEAVE.”

 "You're sick. Of all the people I have known, your sense of humor disgusts me. I will not leave without him.", he says as he crouches down, seemingly ready to fight.

 ”I don’t think you ever experienced it yourself, but again, you cannot physically harm me unless we both agree to combat or i attack you first. Have I not gone over this with you? And the trial by combat papers only let you fight during that trial by combat. So unless you have a legitimate legal reason for me to free your grandson, such as him being proved innocent, there is nothing you can do. Oh wait, there is something you can do! Curl up into a little ball and cry, like the weakling you are.” they turn and start limping, slowly, back to their office.

 "Weakling? Who is the one who looks to be on death's doorstep?"

 ”first of all, I am fine! Astaroth has made sure I will recover fully and swiftly. Secondly, I only look at this after killing you in a trial by combat! And your precious Grandson! Now, do you have a legal reason that i should comply to your demands or what?”

 "How should I know anything about law? My whole purpose is to cause chaos and destruction. However, I think my patron may know something about it." He begins to offer prayers to the Archcrone, attempting to summon them.

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

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"I don't care what he is doing it for, I am commanding you to release him. If you do so, I will serve my punishment as I was intended to. I have already lived for thousands years, but I will not leave this place knowing that I consigned my grandson, the only family I have left, to such a horrible fate. Because we both know you are a horrible, horrible person."

(Ragnaris is a chaotic evil creature who revels in the pain of others, so you have no idea how against his nature this whole storyline is.)

 ”hmmm... no! The only reason he was freed was because he took both of your sentences as he was to original one being put on trial. It doesn’t work the other way around and it never will. I am truly sorry for your loss… wait, no I’m not! This is going to be terrible for the both of you! Ha-Ha-Ha! NOW LEAVE.”

 "You're sick. Of all the people I have known, your sense of humor disgusts me. I will not leave without him.", he says as he crouches down, seemingly ready to fight.

 ”I don’t think you ever experienced it yourself, but again, you cannot physically harm me unless we both agree to combat or i attack you first. Have I not gone over this with you? And the trial by combat papers only let you fight during that trial by combat. So unless you have a legitimate legal reason for me to free your grandson, such as him being proved innocent, there is nothing you can do. Oh wait, there is something you can do! Curl up into a little ball and cry, like the weakling you are.” they turn and start limping, slowly, back to their office.

 "Weakling? Who is the one who looks to be on death's doorstep?"

 ”first of all, I am fine! Astaroth has made sure I will recover fully and swiftly. Secondly, I only look at this after killing you in a trial by combat! And your precious Grandson! Now, do you have a legal reason that i should comply to your demands or what?”

 "How should I know anything about law? My whole purpose is to cause chaos and destruction. However, I think my patron may know something about it." He begins to offer prayers to the Archcrone, attempting to summon them.

 The Archcrone is unfortunately not summoned, either by its own choosing or it simply can’t currently. (No gods on this thread of course, the Archcrone has the power level of gods)

instead, it tells them with a telepathic message that Abaddon’s contract depends on Ragnaris’ freedom from the sentence given to Rag from Rag’s crimes, meaning that Abaddon is literally incapable of sentencing Ragnaris for those crimes. It is unsure or doesn’t give any ideas on how it could use this. It also says that Abaddon can dismiss the contract at any time as long as he is willing, so he could possibly gain some leverage on him…

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

 *good idea*

Abaddon lumbers into the room looking down at his book of law. “TIME FOR YOUR SHIFTS, WHY WEREN’T YOU IN YOUR BARRACKS…” they trail off, looking up. ”Ragnerious… impressive. I haven’t seen them this motivated for years…”

”Oof- hug…” they hug Collin back.

”I’ve never been hugged so many times in my life as these few weeks…” they say, looking to Jason.

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

 *good idea*

Abaddon lumbers into the room looking down at his book of law. “TIME FOR YOUR SHIFTS, WHY WEREN’T YOU IN YOUR BARRACKS…” they trail off, looking up. ”Ragnerious… impressive. I haven’t seen them this motivated for years…”

”Oof- hug…” they hug Collin back.

”I’ve never been hugged so many times in my life as these few weeks…” they say, looking to Jason.

 "If I'm going to crush these guys 200 years from now I'd rather it be a fight. I may not like my job but I'm going to do it right. I command respect." His face remains stoic as ice but his voice is warm, like he enjoys training them "Let them finish their training."

Collin makes a soft screeching noise and hugs tighter.

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

 *good idea*

Abaddon lumbers into the room looking down at his book of law. “TIME FOR YOUR SHIFTS, WHY WEREN’T YOU IN YOUR BARRACKS…” they trail off, looking up. ”Ragnerious… impressive. I haven’t seen them this motivated for years…”

”Oof- hug…” they hug Collin back.

”I’ve never been hugged so many times in my life as these few weeks…” they say, looking to Jason.

 "If I'm going to crush these guys 200 years from now I'd rather it be a fight. I may not like my job but I'm going to do it right. I command respect." His face remains stoic as ice but his voice is warm, like he enjoys training them "Let them finish their training."

Collin makes a soft screeching noise and hugs tighter.

 “Fine… I’ll tell the horned devils instead…” he smiles and walks off, limping from his wounds in the trial by combat.

”ooookay, buddy…” they say, a bit uncomfortable, not only from the hug but also from the screaming.

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

 *good idea*

Abaddon lumbers into the room looking down at his book of law. “TIME FOR YOUR SHIFTS, WHY WEREN’T YOU IN YOUR BARRACKS…” they trail off, looking up. ”Ragnerious… impressive. I haven’t seen them this motivated for years…”

”Oof- hug…” they hug Collin back.

”I’ve never been hugged so many times in my life as these few weeks…” they say, looking to Jason.

 "If I'm going to crush these guys 200 years from now I'd rather it be a fight. I may not like my job but I'm going to do it right. I command respect." His face remains stoic as ice but his voice is warm, like he enjoys training them "Let them finish their training."

Collin makes a soft screeching noise and hugs tighter.

 “Fine… I’ll tell the horned devils instead…” he smiles and walks off, limping from his wounds in the trial by combat.

”ooookay, buddy…” they say, a bit uncomfortable, not only from the hug but also from the screaming.

 He waits for everyone to finish sparring with everyone else "Everyone, nice work but all of you have jobs to do. We will continue training once shifts are over. Understood?"

Collin eventually backs off and goes back into Jason, healing the wound it came out of instantly "Collin is really sentimental."

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

 *good idea*

Abaddon lumbers into the room looking down at his book of law. “TIME FOR YOUR SHIFTS, WHY WEREN’T YOU IN YOUR BARRACKS…” they trail off, looking up. ”Ragnerious… impressive. I haven’t seen them this motivated for years…”

”Oof- hug…” they hug Collin back.

”I’ve never been hugged so many times in my life as these few weeks…” they say, looking to Jason.

 "If I'm going to crush these guys 200 years from now I'd rather it be a fight. I may not like my job but I'm going to do it right. I command respect." His face remains stoic as ice but his voice is warm, like he enjoys training them "Let them finish their training."

Collin makes a soft screeching noise and hugs tighter.

 “Fine… I’ll tell the horned devils instead…” he smiles and walks off, limping from his wounds in the trial by combat.

”ooookay, buddy…” they say, a bit uncomfortable, not only from the hug but also from the screaming.

 He waits for everyone to finish sparring with everyone else "Everyone, nice work but all of you have jobs to do. We will continue training once shifts are over. Understood?"

Collin eventually backs off and goes back into Jason, healing the wound it came out of instantly "Collin is really sentimental."

 They all nod or mutter agreements, before heading out to their respective stations around the courthouse.

”I guess he is… I still don’t think I’m used to all the hugs, haha…”

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

 *good idea*

Abaddon lumbers into the room looking down at his book of law. “TIME FOR YOUR SHIFTS, WHY WEREN’T YOU IN YOUR BARRACKS…” they trail off, looking up. ”Ragnerious… impressive. I haven’t seen them this motivated for years…”

”Oof- hug…” they hug Collin back.

”I’ve never been hugged so many times in my life as these few weeks…” they say, looking to Jason.

 "If I'm going to crush these guys 200 years from now I'd rather it be a fight. I may not like my job but I'm going to do it right. I command respect." His face remains stoic as ice but his voice is warm, like he enjoys training them "Let them finish their training."

Collin makes a soft screeching noise and hugs tighter.

 “Fine… I’ll tell the horned devils instead…” he smiles and walks off, limping from his wounds in the trial by combat.

”ooookay, buddy…” they say, a bit uncomfortable, not only from the hug but also from the screaming.

 He waits for everyone to finish sparring with everyone else "Everyone, nice work but all of you have jobs to do. We will continue training once shifts are over. Understood?"

Collin eventually backs off and goes back into Jason, healing the wound it came out of instantly "Collin is really sentimental."

 They all nod or mutter agreements, before heading out to their respective stations around the courthouse.

”I guess he is… I still don’t think I’m used to all the hugs, haha…”

 Rag walks back to the garden, looking forward to resting in the garden, breathing in the air and simply enjoying things at the moment.

"Well you'll have to get used to it one of these days. Haha..."

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Rag notices the strongest being mad about his match up "HEY! Straighten your face before I straighten it for you!" He growls before turning to everyone "You are all going to spar, ten rounds. The first to hit your opponent without getting hit yourself wins the round. Once you've completed ten rounds you switch partners with someone else until everyone has been with everyone. If anyone has an issue with it they can spar with me first." He clasps his hands together "Understood everyone?"

"That's all you can do sometimes." He chuckles too, "I made another sandwich for you if you want it."

 They All nod in agreement, and the big one shuts up. With Rag’s permission, they start the sparring matches.

”thanks, I don’t think I’m hungry though. I need something to take my mind off of all… this.”

 "Begin!" He then walks over to the wall with the door and leans against it with his arms crossed, just watching.

"Well I don't know what to do then. Collin might though." He slits his palm with a dagger and Collin falls out, forming a blood clone.

 They begin sparring. The big one is swinging with his mace into the ground right where the small one just was, but the small on dodges out of the way and slashes at them with the sword, narrowly missing.

lonely shivers upon seeing this, still not enjoying the image of Jason slitting his palm.

”hi…” they say to Collin.”

 Rag doesn't interfere unless someone goes for the kill. He keeps Jylek's greataxe to his side at all times. *This would probably be a good time for Abaddon to visit and admire Rag's work in training his forces, or someone of importance.*

Collin hugs Lonely, not wet despite just coming out of his hand, actually quite warm.

 *good idea*

Abaddon lumbers into the room looking down at his book of law. “TIME FOR YOUR SHIFTS, WHY WEREN’T YOU IN YOUR BARRACKS…” they trail off, looking up. ”Ragnerious… impressive. I haven’t seen them this motivated for years…”

”Oof- hug…” they hug Collin back.

”I’ve never been hugged so many times in my life as these few weeks…” they say, looking to Jason.

 "If I'm going to crush these guys 200 years from now I'd rather it be a fight. I may not like my job but I'm going to do it right. I command respect." His face remains stoic as ice but his voice is warm, like he enjoys training them "Let them finish their training."

Collin makes a soft screeching noise and hugs tighter.

 “Fine… I’ll tell the horned devils instead…” he smiles and walks off, limping from his wounds in the trial by combat.

”ooookay, buddy…” they say, a bit uncomfortable, not only from the hug but also from the screaming.

 He waits for everyone to finish sparring with everyone else "Everyone, nice work but all of you have jobs to do. We will continue training once shifts are over. Understood?"

Collin eventually backs off and goes back into Jason, healing the wound it came out of instantly "Collin is really sentimental."

 They all nod or mutter agreements, before heading out to their respective stations around the courthouse.

”I guess he is… I still don’t think I’m used to all the hugs, haha…”

 Rag walks back to the garden, looking forward to resting in the garden, breathing in the air and simply enjoying things at the moment.

"Well you'll have to get used to it one of these days. Haha..."

 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

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 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

 He breathes out smoke from his dragonic nature absentmindedly, filling the air with the smoke, spilling out of the garden and hot-boxing the area around by accident. *Are you going to have other main characters for this, since Rag is going to be here for a while?*

"Well you could but here I'm practically- *Invincible title card appears behind him*." He turns and sees it "Well that."

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 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

 He breathes out smoke from his dragonic nature absentmindedly, filling the air with the smoke, spilling out of the garden and hot-boxing the area around by accident. *Are you going to have other main characters for this, since Rag is going to be here for a while?*

"Well you could but here I'm practically- *Invincible title card appears behind him*." He turns and sees it "Well that."

 *gonna make some, wasn’t planning on having Rag make a deal with Abaddon but it’s cool story wise so it’s all good, I hadn’t planned any besides Abaddon, Astaroth and then the Jailor for Nessus. But I’ll make two or three more because Rag’s gonna be here a while* I have two ideas for what I could have happen here, being either a social interaction with a character I make up on the spot or a combat encounter with a creature that Abaddon is looking to bring to his court. Your choice.

”alright… then we could go outside and do it? Maybe?”

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"I don't care what he is doing it for, I am commanding you to release him. If you do so, I will serve my punishment as I was intended to. I have already lived for thousands years, but I will not leave this place knowing that I consigned my grandson, the only family I have left, to such a horrible fate. Because we both know you are a horrible, horrible person."

(Ragnaris is a chaotic evil creature who revels in the pain of others, so you have no idea how against his nature this whole storyline is.)

 ”hmmm... no! The only reason he was freed was because he took both of your sentences as he was to original one being put on trial. It doesn’t work the other way around and it never will. I am truly sorry for your loss… wait, no I’m not! This is going to be terrible for the both of you! Ha-Ha-Ha! NOW LEAVE.”

 "You're sick. Of all the people I have known, your sense of humor disgusts me. I will not leave without him.", he says as he crouches down, seemingly ready to fight.

 ”I don’t think you ever experienced it yourself, but again, you cannot physically harm me unless we both agree to combat or i attack you first. Have I not gone over this with you? And the trial by combat papers only let you fight during that trial by combat. So unless you have a legitimate legal reason for me to free your grandson, such as him being proved innocent, there is nothing you can do. Oh wait, there is something you can do! Curl up into a little ball and cry, like the weakling you are.” they turn and start limping, slowly, back to their office.

 "Weakling? Who is the one who looks to be on death's doorstep?"

 ”first of all, I am fine! Astaroth has made sure I will recover fully and swiftly. Secondly, I only look at this after killing you in a trial by combat! And your precious Grandson! Now, do you have a legal reason that i should comply to your demands or what?”

 "How should I know anything about law? My whole purpose is to cause chaos and destruction. However, I think my patron may know something about it." He begins to offer prayers to the Archcrone, attempting to summon them.

 The Archcrone is unfortunately not summoned, either by its own choosing or it simply can’t currently. (No gods on this thread of course, the Archcrone has the power level of gods)

instead, it tells them with a telepathic message that Abaddon’s contract depends on Ragnaris’ freedom from the sentence given to Rag from Rag’s crimes, meaning that Abaddon is literally incapable of sentencing Ragnaris for those crimes. It is unsure or doesn’t give any ideas on how it could use this. It also says that Abaddon can dismiss the contract at any time as long as he is willing, so he could possibly gain some leverage on him…

 Ragnaris takes all of this in, and his highly intelligent and calculating mind begins to think of ways to free Ragnerious using this information. "Fine. I cannot think of any reason he should be set free, so I will leave. For now."

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 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

 He breathes out smoke from his dragonic nature absentmindedly, filling the air with the smoke, spilling out of the garden and hot-boxing the area around by accident. *Are you going to have other main characters for this, since Rag is going to be here for a while?*

"Well you could but here I'm practically- *Invincible title card appears behind him*." He turns and sees it "Well that."

 *gonna make some, wasn’t planning on having Rag make a deal with Abaddon but it’s cool story wise so it’s all good, I hadn’t planned any besides Abaddon, Astaroth and then the Jailor for Nessus. But I’ll make two or three more because Rag’s gonna be here a while* I have two ideas for what I could have happen here, being either a social interaction with a character I make up on the spot or a combat encounter with a creature that Abaddon is looking to bring to his court. Your choice.

”alright… then we could go outside and do it? Maybe?”

 *Okay cool, I think the social interaction is best right now, because if Rag fights something he will kill it.*

"You know I didn't know I could do that." He waves a hand and the TMNT title screen appears "That's pretty cool. Do you want to watch Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? Or Evangelion?"

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 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

 He breathes out smoke from his dragonic nature absentmindedly, filling the air with the smoke, spilling out of the garden and hot-boxing the area around by accident. *Are you going to have other main characters for this, since Rag is going to be here for a while?*

"Well you could but here I'm practically- *Invincible title card appears behind him*." He turns and sees it "Well that."

 *gonna make some, wasn’t planning on having Rag make a deal with Abaddon but it’s cool story wise so it’s all good, I hadn’t planned any besides Abaddon, Astaroth and then the Jailor for Nessus. But I’ll make two or three more because Rag’s gonna be here a while* I have two ideas for what I could have happen here, being either a social interaction with a character I make up on the spot or a combat encounter with a creature that Abaddon is looking to bring to his court. Your choice.

”alright… then we could go outside and do it? Maybe?”

 *Okay cool, I think the social interaction is best right now, because if Rag fights something he will kill it.*

"You know I didn't know I could do that." He waves a hand and the TMNT title screen appears "That's pretty cool. Do you want to watch Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? Or Evangelion?"

 *alriighty!* an elven man, looking very out of place here, walks through the gardens, reviewing papers and taking notes. He’s wearing a suit and tie, as well as lots of golden jewelry. He looks extremely stressed.

”I… don’t know what either of those things are.”

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 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

 He breathes out smoke from his dragonic nature absentmindedly, filling the air with the smoke, spilling out of the garden and hot-boxing the area around by accident. *Are you going to have other main characters for this, since Rag is going to be here for a while?*

"Well you could but here I'm practically- *Invincible title card appears behind him*." He turns and sees it "Well that."

 *gonna make some, wasn’t planning on having Rag make a deal with Abaddon but it’s cool story wise so it’s all good, I hadn’t planned any besides Abaddon, Astaroth and then the Jailor for Nessus. But I’ll make two or three more because Rag’s gonna be here a while* I have two ideas for what I could have happen here, being either a social interaction with a character I make up on the spot or a combat encounter with a creature that Abaddon is looking to bring to his court. Your choice.

”alright… then we could go outside and do it? Maybe?”

 *Okay cool, I think the social interaction is best right now, because if Rag fights something he will kill it.*

"You know I didn't know I could do that." He waves a hand and the TMNT title screen appears "That's pretty cool. Do you want to watch Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? Or Evangelion?"

 *alriighty!* an elven man, looking very out of place here, walks through the gardens, reviewing papers and taking notes. He’s wearing a suit and tie, as well as lots of golden jewelry. He looks extremely stressed.

”I… don’t know what either of those things are.”

 Rag opens his eyes "Hmm. Did you make a deal too? I wonder." He gets up and walks over the man, towering over him with Jylek's greataxe at his side, he squats to eye level with the man "Hello."

"Then you need to see this." TMNT begins playing on a part of the sky in Jason's astral kingdom.

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 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

 He breathes out smoke from his dragonic nature absentmindedly, filling the air with the smoke, spilling out of the garden and hot-boxing the area around by accident. *Are you going to have other main characters for this, since Rag is going to be here for a while?*

"Well you could but here I'm practically- *Invincible title card appears behind him*." He turns and sees it "Well that."

 *gonna make some, wasn’t planning on having Rag make a deal with Abaddon but it’s cool story wise so it’s all good, I hadn’t planned any besides Abaddon, Astaroth and then the Jailor for Nessus. But I’ll make two or three more because Rag’s gonna be here a while* I have two ideas for what I could have happen here, being either a social interaction with a character I make up on the spot or a combat encounter with a creature that Abaddon is looking to bring to his court. Your choice.

”alright… then we could go outside and do it? Maybe?”

 *Okay cool, I think the social interaction is best right now, because if Rag fights something he will kill it.*

"You know I didn't know I could do that." He waves a hand and the TMNT title screen appears "That's pretty cool. Do you want to watch Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? Or Evangelion?"

 *alriighty!* an elven man, looking very out of place here, walks through the gardens, reviewing papers and taking notes. He’s wearing a suit and tie, as well as lots of golden jewelry. He looks extremely stressed.

”I… don’t know what either of those things are.”

 Rag opens his eyes "Hmm. Did you make a deal too? I wonder." He gets up and walks over the man, towering over him with Jylek's greataxe at his side, he squats to eye level with the man "Hello."

"Then you need to see this." TMNT begins playing on a part of the sky in Jason's astral kingdom.

 “oh… hello. Do you… work for Abaddon?”

They watch, partially in confusion and partially impressed.

*I don’t know if I have the energy to do a character like this, but now I’m thinking of a character like Ross from Monster’s Inc that is always on Abbadon’s case about making sure he fills out his paperwork and filing his reports properly.”

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 Nobody bothers him for now, so he gets to rest. Although the air isn’t exactly very pleasant.

”I guess, yeah… hey, remember when you were trying to teach me sword fighting when we just met? Maybe we could continue that?”

 He breathes out smoke from his dragonic nature absentmindedly, filling the air with the smoke, spilling out of the garden and hot-boxing the area around by accident. *Are you going to have other main characters for this, since Rag is going to be here for a while?*

"Well you could but here I'm practically- *Invincible title card appears behind him*." He turns and sees it "Well that."

 *gonna make some, wasn’t planning on having Rag make a deal with Abaddon but it’s cool story wise so it’s all good, I hadn’t planned any besides Abaddon, Astaroth and then the Jailor for Nessus. But I’ll make two or three more because Rag’s gonna be here a while* I have two ideas for what I could have happen here, being either a social interaction with a character I make up on the spot or a combat encounter with a creature that Abaddon is looking to bring to his court. Your choice.

”alright… then we could go outside and do it? Maybe?”

 *Okay cool, I think the social interaction is best right now, because if Rag fights something he will kill it.*

"You know I didn't know I could do that." He waves a hand and the TMNT title screen appears "That's pretty cool. Do you want to watch Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? Or Evangelion?"

 *alriighty!* an elven man, looking very out of place here, walks through the gardens, reviewing papers and taking notes. He’s wearing a suit and tie, as well as lots of golden jewelry. He looks extremely stressed.

”I… don’t know what either of those things are.”

 Rag opens his eyes "Hmm. Did you make a deal too? I wonder." He gets up and walks over the man, towering over him with Jylek's greataxe at his side, he squats to eye level with the man "Hello."

"Then you need to see this." TMNT begins playing on a part of the sky in Jason's astral kingdom.

 “oh… hello. Do you… work for Abaddon?”

They watch, partially in confusion and partially impressed.

 "Unfortunately. I am... a new hire. Do you for him too?"

When the first season is over he looks over "What do you think?"