(Hi guys, I have to leave for work right now and then I'm hanging out with some friends. I won't be available till the afternoon/evening which. You guys don't have to wait for me, I'll just have to fit myself in somehow to where the story is at.)
Riverpaw huffed quietly, being pulled along by her large white-furred companion. "If you weren't almost 6 feet tall I'd totally be able to push you back." She mumbled. The White Wolf snorted condescendingly, and Riverpaw crossed her arms. Either way, she wasn't getting out of this. The Ancestors had told the wolf that they should go to to the Eyeless Boar Inn. For what reason, they didn't know, but the ancient ones had never steered them wrong before.
Riverpaw looked up as they approached the inn, and she drew her shoulders up in worry. The wolf must have sensed her concern, because she let go of the girl's clothing and nuzzled the back of her head. "Th-the…the Ancestors wouldn't send us someplace they knew w-was dangerous, r-right?" The wolf huffed, narrowing her eyes to see into one of the windows from where she was. She looked back at Riverpaw and made a comforting sound, nudging her arm. "O-okay. Let's just..go then." They walked up to the front and the large wolf sat down near the door, watching Riverpaw go inside. She found a seat in the back of the large room, placing her bow under the table.
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Haskell noticed what seemed to be a farmer examining everything and everyone. He took his tankard and sipped the contents.
He hears a dull droning sound in the distance.
(I’ll make a character)
Tyson sat up in anticipation. More travellers had just entered, and the farmer was assessing them as well. The gruff visitor at the counter had just taken notice of that farmer. What was that sound?
Name: Axel Forst
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Age: 18
Appearance: https://pin.it/fa3jz3jaxdqqmm
Personality: develop
Hobbies: develop
Talents: can climb trees, cooks, sings
Gear: A black cloak that has pockets on the inside, black gloves, bow, quiver, small first aid kit and sewing kit, knives and daggers in hidden places, and poisonous plants in an inner pocket
(It's cool, but this is ancient fantasy.)
Edited it))
(Gear is any supplies or notable stuff they have on them.)
(Weapons and things like cloaks and such?)
(Yes.)
(I’ll change it in the morning, it’s late here)
Magnus walked through the road his face stuffed in a book. After crashing into a couple of billion people and also saying sorry to them he arrived at his destination, The Eyeless Boar. He put the book back into his satchel and went inside.
The smell of alcohol reached his nose as he walked passed the chattering people. He sat on a stool and ordered some cider. as he was drinking his gaze scanned the people, his eyes stopping at a few certain people that looked interesting. His ears then picked up a buzzing noise
Paige found herself making her way to The Eyeless Boar for the third time this week. Not to drink but to dump all the empty bottles of alcohol her mother had left lying around the house. As soon as she opened the door, she crashed into the loud noise of chatter and the stench of alcohol. Placing the sack of bottles onto the bar, she looked around the typical scene in front of her. Something was off; starting from the strange blonde man sipping ale a few seats along to the hooded figure who almost blended completely into the shadows at the back.
A droning noise suddenly started and seemed to be getting louder. In alarm, one hand rested on her swords hilt while her eyes continued to scan her surroundings
Riverpaw cupped her ears, trying to single out the strange droning noise, and suddenly jumped at the sound of tapping behind her. She looked to see the White Wolf at the window right next to her table, an anxious expression on her face. "What wrong, Tsunami?" The wolf pressed her nose to the glass and huffed worriedly, then looked around as her ears swiveled in different directions. Does she hear it too? Riverpaw thought.
Magnus got alarmed, his hands briefly clutching the hilts of his swords getting ready to release them from his back, his black eyes looked around for any suspicious movement and started to get ready for a fight.
She looked up, hood slipping back to reveal the young girl. She put a hand on the atheme on her side, looking toward the door. The priest! He must've told them what he saw! Her other hand wrapped itself around her amulet.
Magnus's ears twitched as the buzzing noise increased in loudness.
Among the unsuspecting drunk folk, a few strangers seemed to be alert and ready. Eyes darted around and hands rested on whatever they possessed that could defend themselves. It seemed not everyone here was out of their senses.
The noise began to change as it got louder setting confusion in Paige. What the hell was happening.
Tyson ran out of the Eyeless Boar and nearly fell over in surprise. High in the sky, a giant dark shadow was rapidly approaching. The closer it got, the louder the droning noise became.
She went over spells in her head, ready to cast at any moment.
Magnus got up steadily and moved outside he glanced at his surroundings and a man before seeing a large shadow approaching.
His hands grasped his swords and got ready to use his fire magic as the noise came closer.
Tsunami barked, loud and deep, looking up at the sky with her ear folded back. Riverpaw quickly gathered her things and got up to run out and stand next to her companion. She looked up and gasped quietly at a large shadow, which seemed to be getting rather close. W-what is that?