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| Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN | |
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She breezes in the thru the door way. She looks about to see what is here or should she say who.
Notices the winged one is back, just who I was looking for. |
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Borimor, this scroll is the deed to that building over there, *pointing 2 buildings west of the Green Dragon's Inn.* I took your advice last night and bought the old general store and will be turning it into a training academy. This, *holds up a sword made of slate that has been chipped away until it was sharp* sword I found in my new building, as well as many other ancient artifacts, most of which are priceless, I will be dedicating half of the building to you, so one half will be The Borimor Museam of Combat, and the other half will be the Barbus Training Academy and Drow Guild. Take this sword as a token of my esteem. Boromir stares at Barbus with mouth open. Hair stands up on his arms. "You mean I have a name on that building. The Borimor Museum Academy! Wow I will be known here," he says astonished. He takes the sword with great pride. Thank you so much Barbus. You are like a father to me! |
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So now you have a building attached to mine, now all I need to do is have the sign company make the signs :Borimor's Combat Museaum and The Barbus Training Academy. I told you I would take care of you, and the admission paid to visit your museaum will help pay for that Inn you have always wanted.
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She walks up to the bar not really wanting to disturb the important business transpiring.
Well well, men and their weapons. So, tell me dear Boromir, does size really matter? |
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*The cloaked man sits here shaking his head. He doesn't understand why he has to stay here but orders are orders. He sits there drinking his brew trying to ignore the conversation between Barbus and Boromir*
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So now you have a building attached to mine, now all I need to do is have the sign company make the signs :Borimor's Combat Museaum and The Barbus Training Academy. I told you I would take care of you, and the admission paid to visit your museaum will help pay for that Inn you have always wanted. Wow thank you so much. I never knew. I can't wait until it is setup Barbus,"Boromir says. |
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She walks up to the bar not really wanting to disturb the important business transpiring. Well well, men and their weapons. So, tell me dear Boromir, does size really matter? "Good morning fair lady. I am but a simple barkeep and now soon to be owner of a museum. I am excited," he finishes. |
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I couldn't help but overhear your comment, it's not the size of the sword, but where you stick it... I do just fine with these daggers.
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*The man sitting at the bar finishes off another brew like it is nothing but water.*
Boromir, certainly you must have some stronger stuff here. Do you have anything stronger than the Dwarven Mead? if not just get me that. it will have to do. |
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*tosses a leather bladder full of Drow Whiskey onto the bar*
If this don't make you forget things, nothing will. This is the last of me Drow Whiskey, drink in good health. *returns to his seat in the corner* |
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*He laughs a bit as the drow mentions good health*
No such thing as good health, *Takes a big swig of the whiskey* And no such thing as forgetting, at least not if it really mattered to begin with. |
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*The man sitting at the bar finishes off another brew like it is nothing but water.* Boromir, certainly you must have some stronger stuff here. Do you have anything stronger than the Dwarven Mead? if not just get me that. it will have to do. Try the grapan liquor! That is some strong root liquor I say. I had two glasses and almost passed out,'Boromir says. |
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Very well, bring me one of those. I'm sure I will be needing it before too long.
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*He laughs a bit as the drow mentions good health* No such thing as good health, *Takes a big swig of the whiskey* And no such thing as forgetting, at least not if it really mattered to begin with. you seem to be in a foul mood today, what say you? |
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*He smirks a bit*
I am sure it could be one of a few things. Either it is simply that I am bitter and miserable all the time and this is just another day for me, Perhaps the day just hasn't presented me with anything that I have reason to leave my foul mood as you put it. Or perhaps it is because I am reduced to trying to drink myself into some sleep as it has been about 3 nights since I have had any. Pick any of the 3 options and I am sure it will be a suitable explanation for my foulness |
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You have a lot to look forward to, rememer, I may be without my prisoner, but,I will find the Saphire Dragon one day, and you will be with to collect the riches.
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
on
Thu 05/08/08 01:20 PM
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You have a lot to look forward to, rememer, I may be without my prisoner, but,I will find the Saphire Dragon one day, and you will be with to collect the riches. ((Sorry Barbus. should have been more clear. This is not Rathil. This is my actual PC character. you have never met him. I am going to keep the pictures different when I am doing other characters. forgot to give you a heads up. Sorry)) |
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((oh crap, no wonder why things were not quite right))
SORRY FOR THE CONFUSION BOYS AND GIRLS, NOW ON WITH THE SHOW By the way, I do not think we've met, They call me Barbus *extends a hand* |
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Very well, bring me one of those. I'm sure I will be needing it before too long. Boromir brings a bottle and leaves it next to him. |
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*Hesitates a minute but then realizes the man did just give him free whiskey*
Names Jericho. *Shakes the drows hand* |
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