Cassie
*A strange chair, whit a different style than any other chair in the tavern was there in the corner, after having whaited a week,whaiting for someone to free himself or get free'd, he desided that it was useless to whait so long for only one person that would probably die easely agains't the demon that chair want to kill. But for now he just stand there in the corner of the tavern, whaiting for someone that at least look's strong to come in the tavern so he could hire him.*
Janie
*A large figure would soon enter the tavern with his upper body bare with no clothing or armor revealing four muscular arms and a bulging chest. He wore a decorative armor for his lower body, the armor was decorated with beautiful red cloth that was wet and tattered even burnt alittle lessening its beauty. The man was holding a bucket that was covered on one hand, a fishing pole on the other while the top two hands were crossed, he had a big bright smile on his as he went over towards the corner of the tavern trying to stay away from people. There he sat down on this chair not even noticing that it was different more focusing on what he was going to get, he had just finished his little fishing trip and wanted a nice drink of hmmmm... Ale?*
Cassie
*As soon as the man was close to chair he could hear a loud*
 "GO AWAY FROM ME YOU INCEL!" 
*Then chair procided to make apear soundclown wich is a 3,2 feet wide, 1,6 feet tall and 6 inches long cloud whit a clown face on it (i can provide picture), and since the man was right at chair,it imediately started to do his EXTREMEL loud and HORRIBLE screach inducing fear into the man that foolishly tried to sit on chair,tought the stranger was lucky that chair didn't just straight up put him on fire*
`chair's mana: 105/120`
Janie
"Wh- AHHHH!!!! WHO IS THIS?!? WHAT DID I DO??? I'M SORRY FOR WHAT I DID?!?" *Ardon would shout out as he quickly stood up from the chair and summoned his glaive pointing it at the cloud thinking it was a ghost or a monster trying to attack him. From his hand sea-foam appeared and began to coalesce turning into a large 4 meter long glaive that he pointed towards the cloud, for now he didn't attack since the thing hasn't done anything to him yet aside from yelling at him. What did he do? Who does he have to get away from? He didn't mean to upset anyone if he did do anything wrong* 
```Ardon's Mana: 60/60```
Cassie
*Even if the man would try to attack him soundcloud was alwredy screaching ,it would have been useless to attack him now... Now chair did something that could be impresive if you don't count the fact that he has no vocal cord that could be hurt by doing this, he started screaching louder than soundclown*
"TURN AROUND YA MEATBAG AND LOOK AT ME, YES I AM THE CHAIR YOU TRIED TO SIT ON WHIT YOUR STUPID FAT ARSE, IF YOU DON'T WANT TO GET BURN'T YA BETTER GO AWAY FROM ME AS FAST AS YOURE STUPID MEAT LEG CAN GO!"
*No hint of fear could be heard from chair's word, only anger, at the same time he has fought demons he wasn't gonna be scared by a giant meat bag whit 4 arm, and he HATED people sitting on him, for obvious reason."
Nan
*Ardon wasn't scared or fearful of this thing rather he was confused and even sad that he upset this chair. He didn't mean to make him angry and he never wanted to anger the chair, he would turn around to look at the chair he was sitting on looking at it with a sad and apologetic face* "Oh Mr. Chair I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to sit on you, I just didn't know that you didn't like being sat on... Wait" *Chair is angry cause I sat on him does that mean...* "Do all chairs get angry Mr. Chair?!? I gotta go and say sorry to the chairs!" *He said as he stepped away from the chair and just stared at him from a few feet away*
Cassie
*Since the titan technicly folowed the order of going away he didn't attack him, he also didn't want to pay the tavernkeeper for the damages caused by the fire, but him not attacking the titan didn't mean he was gonna respond to his question,he needed time to calm down and it is harder to do if the someone that angered you stares at you from a few feet away., but what he did was making soundclown disapear.*
Nan
"Uhh hello Mr. Chair? Are you okay? Did me sitting on you hurt you at all? I can try and help but uhh I don't know if these herbs I got work on chairs." *He would say as he looked at the chair waving one of his arms around to see if he reacted at all. How can he even see though? He has no eyes! Or mouth wait how do chairs eat? Did he break another chair again?*
Cassie
*Chair staied silent, ignoring the guy that just sat on him, but still looking out for people that he could hire that won't sit on him...*
Nan
".......I'm sorry then I'll just go" *Ardon would just go over towards the nearest table and kneel at the chair there looking at it* "Hello? Umm chair person would it be okay if I can sit on you please? I didn't know that chairs had feelings so I just sat on them but I want to know if you're okay with it. If not that's totally fine" *He would say to the random chair politely*
Cassie
*Of course the random chair that the titan was talking to didn't respond, chair was the only chair whit those abilities,and chair wasn't gonna talk to him any time soon,wich is logic since he sat on chair,what would you do if someone sat on you... Ok wrong question but you get the point.*
Nan
"H-Hey why aren't you talking to me? I-Is it because you saw what I did to Mr. Chair? I didn't mean it and I was sorry... I won't do it to you too. Please say something" *He would say again to the chair his sad face worsening as he thought of trying to poke the chair but remembering the last time he touched a chair it got really angry and he didn't want that to happy again here*
Cassie
*Of course like last time, this chair can't speak, Chair his the only chair whit the ability speak*
Nan
*Ardon give out a sad sigh as he finally gave up not wanting to bother the chair anymore instead just sitting down on the floor near the table while placing his bucket next to him and leaning his fishing pole onto the floor. He was upset with the whole scenario with Mr. Chair but he's angry with him and doesn't want to speak so he can't apologize properly, he would stay there waiting for a waitress or someone to take his order*
Robert
Momo sits at the far end of the tavern bar. He swivels around the mug of orange juice pouting all the meanwhile. *What the heck. Why didn't anyone play pranks on him today?!*
Honestly, Momo's neighborhood never participated in Jester Day. *Who would, it's like a stupid children's thing or whatever. Maybe it would be sort of fun.* It's not like Momo was excited about it ever since he heard about people talking of the Mythical Jester. About how he grants luck to people playing pranks or being pranked... But nothing was different! No festival, no extravagant pranks, everyone kept going on about their day ignoring Momo! He even made his hair pretty today too... What kind of holiday is this?! Momo takes a chug of orange juice and slams the mug back down. He puts his head down and sighs.
Vicki
*Concord sits silently at a table, waiting patiently for its food. It has a half empty mug of brown liquid, and can be seen occasionally taking sips through a slit that opens up on its throat, then closes immediately after. Its little cat, verdict, lies curled up on its lap, purring softly.*