theWaveCutter

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@ShadowKnight @Dark Light

”Mm, no thanks.” Lavender turned her head to make it look like she were staring at the man who had just approached her. ”I think I’d rather heal my own wounds on my own, no?” She allowed herself a cold smile though she knew he couldn’t see her expression, and promptly left her seat.

Lavender made a bit of a beeline for Clay, looking over at the case and trying to see whether or not there was what she needed for her injuries. She made a face at his stomach injury but didn’t do much as he was already treating it himself. ”Do you have burn cream in there? Burnt my hands.” The fox faced woman asked as she continued searching the case with her eyes.

She wondered where the space spirit went, and paused trying to see if there was burn cream or not to take a glance around the tavern. Griffin guy, fae child, and the literal god playing some advanced form of chess were some of the people who stuck out to her.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light

Oh. How disappointing.

Not only when she tried to leave the tavern, it would just appear back in-front of her, but when she went back in and tried other doors she would just get chucked back into the main tavern. It was annoying- she had bandages to buy and allies to check up on.

With a sigh, she stood just outside the tavern, contemplating on her next course of action. Of course, she wouldn’t mind going back in for a second drink, but then again, she had errands to run. This was just exasperating. She looked down at her blistered hands and sighed again, deciding to take her chances in the tavern and see if she could buy any of the medical supplies she needed off of the patrons.

Lavender readjusts her mask again, making sure it’s not going to suddenly fall off, and pushes open the tavern door. Quietly she walks to a free table and slumps into a seat, looking somewhat defeated while she scans around looking for people who would possibly want to sell her the stuff she needed. The fox-faced woman noted the man wearing what seemed to be all black (‘emo, haha’), but didn’t really acknowledge him as someone who would sell her burn cream. Especially since he appeared to have paid for drinks for the entire tavern.

the alphabet game. lol

Worcestershire

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light nah you can go ahead- I don’t mind
lavender’s gonna be pissed off though

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

The woman would watch as the wyvern quickly dealt with the remaining wraiths. It seems she didn’t have to do anything anymore. Lavender shrugged and the flames that were still flickering at her palms disappeared.

Speaking of the flames, her hands were now slightly burnt, scalded as if her hand was put under hot water with a couple of blisters but thankfully no skin melted off. It was a wonder how her hands were still there considering how hot her blue fire was and how often she used her powers. Lavender patted around her person to see if she had any burn cream on her and sighed when she realised she was sadly out of stock.

She really needed to go back on the road and replenish her supplies. Almost all of her medical related items were running out.

With that in mind, Lavender decided to go find her abandoned glass of wine, finish it (if it hasn’t been knocked over) and then go out once again. Taking a glance around the tavern and looking around at the recovering patrons, the woman allowed herself a very small but amused smile. She would definitely come back, and would make sure to at least be a familiar face ( or mask), but she was a traveller. Travellers didn’t often hang around in one spot for too long.

Dragon Roleplay [Open]

this seems interesting! not sure whether or not i'll have enough time for another rp, but if this rp is gonna get any more interest you can count me in :)

aia’s stupid lil’ idea dump

ok so what if there was an artifact that enhances the wearer's powers significantly to the point of godhood /j

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Lavender raised an eyebrow in slight confusion. One moment the wolf had turned into Clay (and she tried to ignore the ‘naked’ part), the other moment the bag containing the dagger was suddenly back in the main part of the tavern, and then someone who she hadn’t noticed earlier decided to suddenly appear and burn the bag and it’s contents using a fire spell.

A fire spell. Fire. Why didn’t she think of that?

"Well, that's done!" he said, attempting to slice a wraith with his knife on the way back to the table.

Squashedquatch

‘That’s done!’
Why is he so cheerful? What in the name of all the gods? The fox faced woman resisted to urge to drag her hand across her face in exasperation despite the mask she was wearing.

Lavender winced slightly when she saw the injuries on the space(?) spirit’s body but relaxed when they went to go tend to it themself.

All in all, a very weird fight. Lavender was not sure whether or not this whole ordeal had finally been resolved or not as there will still a couple of wraiths (thought they were few now) around the tavern. Well, the show was over and it was clean-up time. With a sigh she went and looked around in search of the last few wraiths, all the while abandoning her sword altogether and instead putting it back where it came from. Fire should be sufficient.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

ouh.

I’m sorry about your family member Liege- wishing you and your family are doing okay

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@LiegeLord @Dark Light

Ah, a friend? Perhaps the wolf wasn’t an enemy as she had previously thought. It- or, they- seemed very familiar to a certain man she had met not long ago. She winced slightly when they were thrown aside.

A very uncharacteristic ‘oh no’ would be able to be heard from the fox faced woman. Now that a wraith had gotten hold of the bag, what now? This was very worrying. And entertaining. The moment unknowingly had her holding her breath.

The owner of the bag- the one with the healing blood- had seemed to have noticed her for a short second. He was already loading up a gun, though, good heavens. The man seemed to be saying something now, but exactly what was beyond her as she couldn’t really hear much through all the chaos.

”Well, what in the name of the gods?..” The woman muttered as she stared at the human to dragon transformation unfolding in front of her. What a strange tavern she had stumbled into. It seemed the amount of chaos in this place was close to unlimited. Well, at least she knew where she would go to for drinks now.

She shrugs, readjusts her mask, flames her weapon once again, and decides to rejoin the battle.