Well I will be back and don't anyone touch my barrel!

He heads out of the tavern towards Deegar's Discount Weaponry.

*looks at Rathil and Re'Anna*

"Welcome to Avolon. I am here to help you if you feel the need. I am sympathetic to your unfortunate situation and would like to help you in your travels and return to your home if thats what you seek"

*takes a seat at the table and enjoys his grog*

*finishes his grog and leaves thinking the new comers aren't a very talkative bunch but would still like to help them in there travels*

I wonder if our Sinatorium guests would like to know how your people came to be, Farkus.

I can tell the story if they are interested and you want me to.

I am always up for a good story Kadis.

We used to have creatures on Avolon called "Werewolves", Monstrous breasts and savage wild killers. These werewolves were cursed people of Avolon who would change into these horrible creatures without any control over the change or what they'd do in their bestial form.

It was actually Krine himself who created Man-Wolves. At the time he was a Human Cleric who was cursed to be a Werewolf and obsessed with finding a cure. He succeeded in making it so he no longer changed or go into psychotic rages, but he was forever scarred by being trapped between his Human and Feral forms. He eventually accepted this new him and sought to cure the rest of his Werewolf brethren.

The rest as they say, is history.

Interesting. It just surprises me that with warewolves. this land doesn't have actual wolves. How was the first warewolf created? It strikes me as odd that no one here seems to have seen a normal wolf before.

Interesting. It just surprises me that with warewolves. this land doesn't have actual wolves. How was the first warewolf created? It strikes me as odd that no one here seems to have seen a normal wolf before.

Not really sure, some say it was caused by some kind of rock from the Heavens. I also heard the same rock is where the word "werewolf" came from. I'm afraid I'm not sure about any of this at all.

On entering the Inn I see Re'annn and silver,and of course Rathil.Hello Re'Anna,silver nice to see you here tonight.

Kadis. Some water and some berries please.Wounder where he went now.I guess there is no one here again.Just have to go find some on my own.

She walks back into the tavern, not meaning to have left so abruptly. she looks around to see who is here.

*Rathil re enters the quiet tavern scene and lays down in one of the booths. He debates going up to check on Cosmina but quickly falls into a sound sleep in the tavern.*

Bashnack Bonecrusher the 500 pound 6 foot 11 orc walks into the tavern and sees his barrel of grog still sitting next to the table. The world is good again. It is just him and the orcish grog. He leans his 100 pound stone hammer against the wall and grabs the barrel to get himself a good few nonstop gulps of the drink.

- The 12th Day of Taurus -


Today The Sintatorium representatives leave for The Elvin capital Gi Kinara to speak with the Elf King, we wish them safe travels and good luck.

The Traveling peddler and his attractive assistant seems to have moved on, those who have bought his elixir have never felt so alive in their lives, although their have been some reports of bizarre cravings.

The Cao-Cai are said to be furious as the graveyard offender seems to have gotten away. Said one Cao-Cai grunt, "You can't catch them all, but at least it wasn't one of our corpses." If you have any information on the perpetrator, please alert the nearest guard so they can arrest the one responsible, do not tell the Cao-Cai, they will kill him and the Elvin government wants the criminal alive.

*Rathil stretches and yawns a bit as he wakes up. He sees the orc from yesterday at the bar again guarding his barrel of grog and sort of chuckles. He goes to read the news report and suddenly remembers that today is the day he is suppose to go meet with the King. Of course Rathil cared little for that. He had his own reasons for going. He adjusts his supplies, checking and making sure his new purchases are still there and ready before he gets up fully. Today is going to be a good day.*

(Ok people, this is me out of character telling you out of character how things are gonna work tonight.

Anyone is welcome to play tonight. Anyone who is not registered to speak with Oberon may be part of that group's entourage if they still want to play. People will be speaking with Oberon will be speaking with him one at a time in the Avolon Chatroom and will be called in through Email or IM. Once he has dismissed you, please leave the chatroom. Two may make your cases together and be in the room at the same time but only one may speak at a time.

Those traveling but without an audience will be running their side of the adventure through a new Forum I will be creating tonight. When you are finished speaking with Oberon yo may join the others in the forum adventure or pursue and personal side-quest you may have.

If you have acquired a personal task to do while in Gi Kinara, you may take care of it through E-mail with me, but only after any business with Oberon is complete.

Any questions?)

(I don't think so, It seems to make sense. :-) I look forward ot it)

Bashnack Bonecrusher makes the loudest burp one can ever imagine. He chuckles as he takes another huge gulp of the barrel of grog.

BBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPP!

*A bit of dust shakes loose from the ceiling and Rathil is now fully awake thinking that a minor earthquake is going on. He soon realizes that it is just the orc and settles back down a bit.*

What an amusing fellow, Rathil thinks to himself