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Edited by ImaDrizzit:
10/19/2020 11:34:55 PM
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A strange man walks into the tavern, who bears a striking similarity to John Watson. However, he takes the appearance of an elf and not a human, short and thin with obsidian black skin, white hair, and glaring red eyes. The man wears a heavy black travelers cloak and finely crafted leather armor. Hanging on his belt is a sword of a dagger befit a king. Their scabbards are well crafted and decorated with the designs of spiderwebs, the hilts are made of some polished onyx colored material, and the pommel of the dagger has a emerald set into it, whilst the swords pommel is carved to the likeness of a spider. He approaches the bar and takes a seat.
“I’d like a glass of wine. Anything made of underground plants or fungi. The world above has a strange taste in food and wine.”
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“What’s so funny, you showed discontent towards sitting around. So shouldn’t you truly claim the power and realm that is your own, not everyone is lucky enough to have such a boon.”
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"Who ever said it was a boon?"
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“How would it not be, you have control of your own lands. Many aren’t unfortunate enough to have control over their own house!”
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"Power is a curse, if you have enough of it."
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“Bah! I’ll believe that when I see it for myself. From what I see people live their lives and die off of the power they have, only the strongest have good long life’s.”
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"If you have enough you shall exist forever. And that is a curse in itself."
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“It’s better then trying to survive off of scraps and dying horribly as so many do. I can’t say I’m poor though, but my influence is lesser then it could be, it is not my job to control though.”
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"You still have so much to learn..." [i]I shake my head.[/i]
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“And how is that? You simply don’t know how l live, and I find complaining about how powerful one is quite frankly foolish. What is this realm of yours like, and does it have more goods like this wine?” *He takes another long drink of his glass, draining it.*
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"It is beautiful, and may remind you of your home. I have many things. More?" [i]I drain my glass, and the bottle rises up an inch.[/i]
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“Yes I would like that. If it may remind me of my home then It’ll be a place I would like for my lands is filled with much beauty not seen under the light of the cursed sun. The people however, that’s a different story.”
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"Then in that case, do you wish to see my realm?" [i]I ask, mildly amused.[/i]
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“Perhaps. I have much business to attend to here, but your realm could be interesting and perhaps I can find out why you find power as such a curse.”
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"Business is finding people to fight?"
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Edited by ImaDrizzit: 10/23/2020 2:02:33 PM“Well That may or may not be a part of my goals or a personal activity , it is really none of your concern. Plus people fail to realize the huge implications small interactions can have. Now about your realm.”
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[spoiler]dm's?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]if you wish [/spoiler]
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*Xyun looks at you.*
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*He looks back.* “Are you just going to sit there l gazing at me, or is there something you want?”
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Xyun: “Is there something you want?”
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“Of corse there’s something I want, everyone has goals. But right now I just want to know why you were gazing at me, what is it you want?”
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Xyun: “Combat, perhaps?”
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“Perhaps. I was looking for someone to spar.*
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*Xyun smiles, you notice her curved fangs, she then stops smiling.*
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“What is it you want? Do you also wish to fight?”
