Josh Voorheez
Adept
Jinn's expression goes dark for a split second, but he shakes it of quickly. "Drink, mildly hate yourself, and be of questionable mental stability." He sighs and rubs his forehead before taking a long drink, finishing the entirety of his tankard. He looks over to the bartender, who nods and pours up another drink.
"I may seem like I am being overly dramatic... but there is no preparing for the horrors that will prey upon you when you arrive." His voice is an eerie calm. "Some of the denizens will try to tear you apart the moment you step out of the portal, others will stalk you in the dark and take you out when you least expect it. Others will control your mind, or body, making you attack and kill your friends and comrades." Jinn drops some silver on the tray as his fresh drink is handed to him.
"We have faces blood thirsty beasts, insects that will literally devour you, vampires, hordes of the undead, killer constructs... and I have spoken to the mother to all sylvanborn more than once... who also ritually sacrificed me, ripping my spirit from my body and feasting on my pain..." Breathing in sharply Jinn takes another long drink.
"I've watched those realms kill my friends, destroy who they are, and drive them away. The fact that anyone is even willing to follow me in surprises me every time, yet here we are. Two of them closed for eternity, never to bother us again." Jinn blinks quickly "So ya... not much preparing can be done."
"I may seem like I am being overly dramatic... but there is no preparing for the horrors that will prey upon you when you arrive." His voice is an eerie calm. "Some of the denizens will try to tear you apart the moment you step out of the portal, others will stalk you in the dark and take you out when you least expect it. Others will control your mind, or body, making you attack and kill your friends and comrades." Jinn drops some silver on the tray as his fresh drink is handed to him.
"We have faces blood thirsty beasts, insects that will literally devour you, vampires, hordes of the undead, killer constructs... and I have spoken to the mother to all sylvanborn more than once... who also ritually sacrificed me, ripping my spirit from my body and feasting on my pain..." Breathing in sharply Jinn takes another long drink.
"I've watched those realms kill my friends, destroy who they are, and drive them away. The fact that anyone is even willing to follow me in surprises me every time, yet here we are. Two of them closed for eternity, never to bother us again." Jinn blinks quickly "So ya... not much preparing can be done."