Generic Fantasy - [5/7]

Leon: "I've met the Lord, an interesting being.. Do you ever leave this tavern?"

 

"I live here. I have a well-furnished abode behind the bar & kitchen, actually. Of course I do, it would not do me well to stay cooped up in this building forever."

 

Leon: "Have you ever been on an adventure?"

 

"I was never one for that life, really. I'm going to make all the money and see all the strangest people and items that I would ever need to. Besides, this is my home and livelihood, and since that brother of mine left, I wouldn't have anyone to take care of it."

 

Leon: (whispering) "So you would abstain if I asked you to join me in my efforts to eradicate the evil cult infesting this city? I come prepared, we would just need to buy you a weapon."

I show her the leather armor I have in my bag.

 

"....."
"I've never had any weapons training. At best, I would help nothing. At worst, I would die. Also, it's the dead of night and I'm tired... No."

 

Leon: "Farewell then, being."

I exit the tavern and listen outside.

 

Lazarus (thinking): "I know this is not the way I should do things, but if it's the only way, then... I have no other choice..."

 

Some choices are the hardest ones...

It's quiet. Dead of night quiet. The fire at the lord's mansion seems to have just been put out, and the workers are probably going to search the rubble in the morning. Everyone is asleep, for the most part.

 

I inspect the moon's position.

 

It's at about a 60 degree angle in the sky. It appears to be moving upwards.

 

I look at the sky and bow. I re-enter the tavern. If there's nothing of interest I re-enter my room, lock the door, and wait until the sun rises.

 

The madam has closed up shop and gone to the back to sleep. Robert is still just sitting there, absolutely still. Almost like his soul has left his body and gone on to something else. Eh, probably not. You return to your room.

Vesuia: "What now? I'm no elf, so even if you have some divine perpetual skills, I need to sleep. It seems we've finished all our business in this tower, and hopefully foiled some evil plans."

 

Lazarus: "If we are unfinished, hopefully this will send them into enough of a disarray to set them back. I guess I could use a rest."

 

That appears to work.
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The dreaded polytag

The sun rises over the horizon. People are beginning to move out and about. Volunteers for salvaging the Lord's manor have already woken and are hard at work.
Day 2 has begun.

 

I start heading to the magic shop

 

I exit my room, leave my room key behind the bartender's desk, and begin towards the weapons shop.

 

I follow.

 

Thorston wakes up.
"Geez..."
Having a hangover, he just looks at his stuff a little.

 

I check if anyone had been in my room and if any of my stuff is missing.

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btw I thought aboutt this for a while, how about I fraw how our characters and other beings in our rp look like, I'm pretty good artist. I would jut need everyone to describe acuretly how they look like or they could supply me with rough sketches that I could polish up.
Also, since you said in the rp desription that your drawing skills are shit I thought that maybe I could draw the map for you.