Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN | |
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*she finds a place at the end of the bar and nibbles at her plate of mushrooms as if someone were going to steal them* "I admire mortal children...are there many where you come from?" " Of course there are. Why would you ask such a question? " "They would be in great danger in this land....Ive sworn to protect mortal children" "Most horrible stories of their demise" |
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Edited by
1956CLEO
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Thu 05/08/08 05:32 PM
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*A young woman enters the room quietly, she's a gnome short in stature and she wears very neutral colors, nothing that would draw much attention. She carries a wooden staff, she walks to the bar, not looking one way or the other, almost as if she wished to be invisble.*
In a barely audible voice she says "barkeep, a meal here if you please?" |
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*A young woman enters the room quietly, she's a gnome short in stature and she wears very neutral colors, nothing that would draw much attention. She carries a wooden staff, she walks to the bar, not looking one way or the other, almost as if she wished to be invisble.* In a barely audible voice she says "barkeep a meal here if you please?" hello, gnome...Ill gladly get you something...The Innkeeper is busy in the back room...A boars steak nestled in a bed of mushrooms with fried onions on the side...How does that sound? |
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Edited by
1956CLEO
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Thu 05/08/08 05:34 PM
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Thank you ma'am, soup and bread will do.
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Thank you maam, soup and bread will do. Im sorry,,,but the Inn keeper doesn't have soup that I know of... "My name is Calliope..from the hills of Tantor....and your name.. *not sure she knows how to respond to the ma'am* *jumps up on a stool and hands her a bit of bread* |
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*The young woman takes a seat in the corner of the room, as to get a good look at the other patrons.*
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Oh thank you Calliope! The bread is enough, may I have some water?
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*having slept her day away again (on purpose) but elsewhere rather than the wasted day yesterday in the corner table at the inn, Nareekasil pushes open the door of the inn noticing the high pitched sound of mostly female voices...(sorceresses from her lands don't mix well w/most females of most races most are treacherously dangerous and evil) she finds her way quickly to the same table in a dark corner (creature of habit @ times) she inhabited yesterday, counting to herself the many creatures in the room* |
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*The man in the cloak comes back in the inn after having awhile to clear his head. He looks slightly disappointed seeing how the scene has changed. Perhaps enough drink and he will be able to tolerate it until his boss returns.*
Boromir, *he says looking around* I will need at least 3 brews. He slumps into a seat at the bar |
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Oh thank you Calliope! The bread is enough, may I have some water? *she looks at this Morgan and nods.* "Nareekasil is very unerved when the Inn is only occupied by females of sorts...dont worry..." |
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*The man in the cloak comes back in the inn after having awhile to clear his head. He looks slightly disappointed seeing how the scene has changed. Perhaps enough drink and he will be able to tolerate it until his boss returns.* Boromir, *he says looking around* I will need at least 3 brews. He slumps into a seat at the bar What brews again...Boromir is coming up lost...so ive been helping out... |
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*having slept her day away again (on purpose) but elsewhere rather than the wasted day yesterday in the corner table at the inn, Nareekasil pushes open the door of the inn noticing the high pitched sound of mostly female voices...(sorceresses from her lands don't mix well w/most females of most races most are treacherously dangerous and evil) she finds her way quickly to the same table in a dark corner (creature of habit @ times) she inhabited yesterday, counting to herself the many creatures in the room* Nareekasil ..hello...are you thirsty... *Calliope turns and runs to the back room looking for Boromir... |
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*Hesitates a minute looking at the hobbit but then just shrugs. A brew is a brew he thinks.*
Goblin |
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*she finds a place at the end of the bar and nibbles at her plate of mushrooms as if someone were going to steal them* "I admire mortal children...are there many where you come from?" " Of course there are. Why would you ask such a question? " "They would be in great danger in this land....Ive sworn to protect mortal children" "Most horrible stories of their demise" Really? What is the danger you speak of for mortal children? |
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*Hesitates a minute looking at the hobbit but then just shrugs. A brew is a brew he thinks.* Goblin *looking back and wondering if he is as big as he acts...i think not...snickers and grabs the brews....places them on the table* "you have a very interesting but forbidden air about you" your story must be short..... |
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*she finds a place at the end of the bar and nibbles at her plate of mushrooms as if someone were going to steal them* "I admire mortal children...are there many where you come from?" " Of course there are. Why would you ask such a question? " "They would be in great danger in this land....Ive sworn to protect mortal children" "Most horrible stories of their demise" Really? What is the danger you speak of for mortal children? "I can not speak of this now...too many ears about" *moves away from the table and retreats to the kitchen to sneak another morsel of mushrooms...hoping Boromir doesnt catch her this time...* |
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*Picks up the drink and looks back at her and smirks*
The story is not the only short thing around here *Tilts back the mug and drinks* |
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*Phara sits back in her corner and listens intently to the other patrons, as she nibbles on her meal. Thinking to herself, it's been a long time since she's been in such mixed company*
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Nareekasil ..hello...are you thirsty... *Calliope turns and runs to the back room looking for Boromir... "...yes thankyou...a mug of anything sweet..." *she replies thankful for the friendly little creatures notice of her suspicions but not taking it personal* |
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Edited by
smiless
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Thu 05/08/08 06:01 PM
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Nareekasil ..hello...are you thirsty... *Calliope turns and runs to the back room looking for Boromir... "...yes thankyou...a mug of anything sweet..." *she replies thankful for the friendly little creatures notice of her suspicions but not taking it personal* Calliope thank you for getting me. "Well hello there. I have a sweet liquor grapan if you like fair lady," Boromir offers. |
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