Topic: The Crimson Vixar Tavern | |
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Why do thee say ye are "sulking, lilly-livered Elf"..." unless it is because Cos left and you are lusting after her "Nay! Not I! You misunderstand. I refer to Rathil. All in good jest, of course" |
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Edited by
Icarus_Cloudrunner
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Mon 05/05/08 02:10 PM
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*Icarus clears his throat, and strums a chord upon his lute*
"'Pon my return to the Crimson Vixar, I saw a sight, 'twas most bizzare, A "lady" who'd stepped off a boat, A laceration across her throat, A friendly pixie came and cured, This gash; her voice now restored, Another friend I too did meet, A silver Wolf stood by her feet, And through all this, my good friend "Rat", Ran away, p'raps to fetch his hat, And that is all occured so far, My second night in the Crimson Vixar" |
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*Icarus clears his throat, and strums a chord upon his lute* "'Pon my return to the Crimson Vixar, I saw a sight, 'twas most bizzare, A "lady" who'd stepped off a boat, A laceration across her throat, A friendly pixie came and cured, This gash; her voice now restored, Another friend I too did meet, A silver Wolf stood by her feet, And through all this, my good friend "Rat", Ran away, p'raps to fetch his hat, And that is all occured so far, My second night in the Crimson Vixar" Brovo that was just grand. |
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Edited by
Icarus_Cloudrunner
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Mon 05/05/08 02:27 PM
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Brovo that was just grand. *bows* "Thank you, Spirit. And now I must take my leave for a moment." *Icarus leaves the tavern* |
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Brovo that was just grand. *bows* "Thank you, Spirit" You did a nice job to bad Rathil was not here to hear it.His loss. |
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Edited by
unicorngal
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Mon 05/05/08 02:32 PM
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Re"Anna,Did you not enjoy his song? Now he is gone also.It seams that there are very few who stay here for very long.I think I shall also take leave for awhile.As I really want to find that forest.Good bye for now.
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*Walks down the stairs half asleep and rubbing her eyes*
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*Readjusts her belt and runs a hand through her hair before going to the bar and pouring herself some elvish wine*
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*Icarus returns from his stroll, perhaps the smell of the uncorked bottlwe of Elvish wine grabbed his attention*
"Salutations, ma-... Cos" (he quickly corrects himself) "Might I join you for a glass?" |
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*Looks at Icarus and streaches, boddess ripping slightly but she ignores it.* sure. *pours him a glass of wine*
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*tries not to stare at the tear in her bodice, takes the wine and smells it*
"Hmm... they call this Elvish wine?! It will have to do I suppose. Cheers." |
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not as good as my rum. *yawns sitting down* BUt it will have to do. How are you doing.
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*takes a seat next to Cosmina*
"I am well, thank you. And yourself? I must confess, things are quieter here than I had expected. Looks like we have the place to ourselves." |
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more or less. *Smiles and puts her elbow on his shoulder* what are you going to do about that?
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"I intend to do nothing about it" *wink* "I wouldn't have it any other way"
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I bet you wouldnt. *smirks and relaxes back a little as she sips her wine* How do you like this town?
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"I find the inhabitants... interesting, to be politic. One thing I cannot stand though is the smell. How people live in a place that reeks of sweat and rotting meat is quite beyond me."
*sigh* "I miss the Forest, to be honest." |
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*smirks and sips her wine mutterin something under her breath. She then takes in a deep breath* Its something you get useto. *smiles and puts a hand on his cheek* seriously.
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"Oh, I can abide it, I'm sure."
*smells Cosmina's hair* "I smell the salty scent of the sea on you. You must have seen some wondrous places in your time." |
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Could say that. You smell like *Sniffs his shirt* dead leaves and horse dung. *smirks*
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