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  1. Joeysaf

    Joeysaf

    At midnight in a town called Ruthevom the rain was harder than ever. the kids were tucked heavy into their bed fearing from the thunder storm outside and the adults all were in the local inn when suddenly a giant orc comes in. the only sound you can hear was the sound of the heavy thunder storm and all people were in silence when suddenly one brave worker in the inn said "Hello! how can i he ya today my sir" the orc says "I want a hot drink" the worker says "Aight! what about you tell us your story first?" the orc said " I come from a far away land possibly another whole dimension called Orthasia where a great kingdom called Bohansi i was born there and lived my whole 34 years there happily there until 3 years ago the elves attacked and the kingdom THAT ONCE RULED THE WORLD! got shattered into multiple kingdoms that turned corrupt. you may think i am looking for war but i have seen enough of it EVERYONE! everyone i know died my wife my kids my wife and my friends all died in those useless wars between rich and powerful corrupt folks. i only want one thing ONLY! one thing is to have inner peace."
  2. Joeysaf

    Joeysaf

    At midnight in a town called Ruthevom the rain was harder than ever. the kids were tucked heavy into their bed fearing from the thunder storm outside and the adults all were in the local inn when suddenly a giant orc comes in. the only sound you can hear was the sound of the heavy thunder storm and all people were in silence when suddenly one brave worker in the inn said "Hello! how can i he ya today my sir" the orc says "I want a hot drink" the worker says "Aight! what about you tell us your story first?" the orc said " I come from a far away land possibly another whole dimension called Orthasia where a great kingdom called Bohansi i was born there and lived my whole 34 years there happily there until 3 years ago the elves attacked and the kingdom THAT ONCE RULED THE WORLD! got shattered into multiple kingdoms that turned corrupt. you may think i am looking for war but i have seen enough of it EVERYONE! everyone i know died my wife my kids my wife and my friends all died in those useless wars between rich and powerful corrupt folks. i only want one thing ONLY! one thing is to have inner peace."
  3. Joeysaf

    Joeysaf

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) With little knowlege of what was to come once I took a seat, I reached into my pocket and tightly grasped the medallion that my late wife had gifted me all those years ago. If I was to escape this situation unscathed, it would be with her help. I reluctntly took my seat at the table and was immediatley aware of 2 specific things. The woman that sat in front of me was a witch, and she was weaving a dark spell that would lead me to my grave. I needed to act fast if I was to escape with my life. Knowing that little time was left for me before her dark magic overcame me, I lunged across the table and stabbed her in the chest, killing her instantly. As she slumped over in her chair I felt the evil presence leave the air. I let out a breath of relief, I was safe... for now.
  4. Joeysaf

    Joeysaf

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” "Being a Devout Catholic, I quickly sensed the dark magic brewing in the air, I was immediatley aware of the little to no time I had left. In an act of desperation, I lunged across the table and plunged my dagger into her heart, the spell was immediatley unwoven and I let out a breath of relief, "sorry witch, I know your kind far to well."
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