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Oh yeah just a heads up, I noticed Aurora and Zavakri both took the purple wings.
“Description? What do you-” Before Miizel could finish his attention was brought to the people behind him when the goblin managing the ticket booth called for the people behind him. Two humans, an elf, and weird looking gno-ope not a gnome. He was a gnome and he knew what they looked like. Then again he was far from his home so it could be a different subrace.
The goblin then mentioned that someone had already paid for their tickets throwing Miizel into further confusion. Someone or something had been expecting him, no, them. He suddenly recalled visiting a carnival when he was younger but there’s no way it was the same one right? After all he’s was over 100 years old.
He cast a glance at the place he emerged from. Thankfully still nothing. Might as well accept this, I was planning on going in anyway.
“Thank you and to whoever paid for me.” He said, taking the tickets and choosing the yellow butterfly wings. “You mentioned the tickets were only valid for 8 attractions. How many are there in total?”
The goblin then mentioned that someone had already paid for their tickets throwing Miizel into further confusion. Someone or something had been expecting him, no, them. He suddenly recalled visiting a carnival when he was younger but there’s no way it was the same one right? After all he’s was over 100 years old.
He cast a glance at the place he emerged from. Thankfully still nothing. Might as well accept this, I was planning on going in anyway.
“Thank you and to whoever paid for me.” He said, taking the tickets and choosing the yellow butterfly wings. “You mentioned the tickets were only valid for 8 attractions. How many are there in total?”
Bursting into a large open field was a particularly winded gnome. He scanned the area, alert of any signs of danger before his eyes settled upon the large carnival before him. The Witchlight Carnival. Upon seeing it memories long lost began to resurface as he buckled and knelt on the ground.
“Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop.” He repeatedly whispered to himself.
He looked around and it seemed like his only choice for respite at the moment was either the carnival or a disgruntled looking bugbear. The former seemed like the better choice. Miizel slowly stood up and made his way to the ticketing booth, eyes still darting around.
“Uh, h-hello.” He said, his voice high pitched and whistle like. “One ticket please.”
“Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop.” He repeatedly whispered to himself.
He looked around and it seemed like his only choice for respite at the moment was either the carnival or a disgruntled looking bugbear. The former seemed like the better choice. Miizel slowly stood up and made his way to the ticketing booth, eyes still darting around.
“Uh, h-hello.” He said, his voice high pitched and whistle like. “One ticket please.”
Arma ate his meal without a care for what was going around him. He was completely enamored by all the different types of dishes. Even when Ferrin fell over, Arma simply gave him a glance before continuing. But it wasn’t only food on his mind as he thought about his soon to be companions. Ferrin was a melee fighter just like him though the Scorchio preferred to use weapons and armor. With the way he carried himself Arma could guess that he was pretty experienced in a fight. Eloween was a bow user with a hint of magic. Healing magic at that. She seemed timid but he felt like she would step up to the task once it presented itself. Arma felt that although their team was small they had a decent spread. Ferrin to soak up attacks while dealing damage, Eloween to provide rear support, and himself to provide speed and quick strikes.
After the meal was done, Arma leaned back and patted his belly. “That was a- *burp* sorry, good meal.” He said, completely satisfied. Now that everyone was finished they were led further into the castle. Once again the Bori found himself lagging behind, taking every chance he could to stop and stare at the architecture of the castle and the various decorations it had. After being called to catch up several times, they finally made it to their destination where they were greeted by a Lenny.
The room they were in was less pompous and more cozy and relaxed. It was a study filled with fancy yet simple furniture and warm fireplace. It was very relaxing and at that moment Arma wanted nothing more than to sit on one of the soft looking cushions and fall asleep.
However, when the Lenny presented her puzzles Arma immediately perked up. He looked at her closely, smiling at the challenge she set before them. “Don’t mind if I do.” He replied, walking in without a second thought.
After the meal was done, Arma leaned back and patted his belly. “That was a- *burp* sorry, good meal.” He said, completely satisfied. Now that everyone was finished they were led further into the castle. Once again the Bori found himself lagging behind, taking every chance he could to stop and stare at the architecture of the castle and the various decorations it had. After being called to catch up several times, they finally made it to their destination where they were greeted by a Lenny.
The room they were in was less pompous and more cozy and relaxed. It was a study filled with fancy yet simple furniture and warm fireplace. It was very relaxing and at that moment Arma wanted nothing more than to sit on one of the soft looking cushions and fall asleep.
However, when the Lenny presented her puzzles Arma immediately perked up. He looked at her closely, smiling at the challenge she set before them. “Don’t mind if I do.” He replied, walking in without a second thought.
Hi! I'll have a post up by tomorrow. Class had started so yeah, things will probs get a bit busy
Yeah! Kill the wizard first! - A nervous artificer
It's like half our party are monsters, wait *ahem* excluding the gnome with the bad skin condition.
There are 2 gnomes in this party good sir
Got mine pretty much done, just ironing out some details
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2581539
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2581539
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