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*finishes his brew his head is feeling a little better. thinks about what calliope said the waking moments are most definitely the most annoying* "Borimor anouther brew" "Why certainly," as Boromir slides another cold refreshing brew to the big warrior. |
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*quietly walks to an empty table* *still watching all* Boromir walks up the fair lady. "Could I interest you in some drink or food perhaps?" he asks adjusting his ponytail. |
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*finishes his brew his head is feeling a little better. thinks about what calliope said the waking moments are most definitely the most annoying* "Borimor anouther brew" *Points to the three glasses in front of him.* Works better if you order more than one at a time. Less waiting inbetween "Patience you lack...confidence is overwhelming...will get the best of you yet" *she looks at the stranger and turns away...his ill will is not a pleasant thing to be around* |
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*finishes his brew his head is feeling a little better. thinks about what calliope said the waking moments are most definitely the most annoying* "Borimor anouther brew" *Points to the three glasses in front of him.* Works better if you order more than one at a time. Less waiting inbetween *here's the cloaked figure and nods at him in appreciation of the helpful information. He looks somewhat familiar but can not recollect where he might now him from* |
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*quietly walks to an empty table* *still watching all* Boromir walks up the fair lady. "Could I interest you in some drink or food perhaps?" he asks adjusting his ponytail. soft spokenly "I will take some ale, thank you" |
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*finishes his brew his head is feeling a little better. thinks about what calliope said the waking moments are most definitely the most annoying* "Borimor anouther brew" *Points to the three glasses in front of him.* Works better if you order more than one at a time. Less waiting inbetween "Patience you lack...confidence is overwhelming...will get the best of you yet" *she looks at the stranger and turns away...his ill will is not a pleasant thing to be around* I was merely offering up a bit of helpful advice. First people try to get me to talk, then they are agitated when I do. Such confusing people. |
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![]() "the eve past, the Inn was swarming with bruts...the night is still young...* *she slips away from the table to the kitchen again...knowing that Boromir is busy with the fair ladies.... |
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*she knows she must interact but her privacy obsession is getting the best of her*
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Edited by
cuppy59
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Thu 05/08/08 06:47 PM
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*finishes his brew his head is feeling a little better. thinks about what calliope said the waking moments are most definitely the most annoying* "Borimor anouther brew" *Points to the three glasses in front of him.* Works better if you order more than one at a time. Less waiting inbetween "Patience you lack...confidence is overwhelming...will get the best of you yet" *she looks at the stranger and turns away...his ill will is not a pleasant thing to be around* I was merely offering up a bit of helpful advice. First people try to get me to talk, then they are agitated when I do. Such confusing people. "peeks from the kitchen..." "Stranger, its not what comes from the mouth...but what the tongue has to say.." *she looks with interest as the stranger drinks his brew...wondering if he really is a stranger* |
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*quietly walks to an empty table* *still watching all* Boromir walks up the fair lady. "Could I interest you in some drink or food perhaps?" he asks adjusting his ponytail. soft spokenly "I will take some ale, thank you" Boromir hands over a Goblin's Brew. Thank you fair lady and enjoy the refreshing brew famous for its taste. |
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"the eve past, the Inn was swarming with bruts...the night is still young...*
*she slips away from the table to the kitchen again...knowing that Boromir is busy with the fair ladies.... *the little-one ...she does seem to notice all that goes on, a bit physic perhaps too....* |
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Morgan Sava finishes her drink and slips out the back door without being noticed. She hopes. |
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*finishes his brew his head is feeling a little better. thinks about what calliope said the waking moments are most definitely the most annoying* "Borimor anouther brew" *Points to the three glasses in front of him.* Works better if you order more than one at a time. Less waiting inbetween "Patience you lack...confidence is overwhelming...will get the best of you yet" *she looks at the stranger and turns away...his ill will is not a pleasant thing to be around* I was merely offering up a bit of helpful advice. First people try to get me to talk, then they are agitated when I do. Such confusing people. "Stranger, its not what comes from the mouth...but what the tongue has to say.." *she looks with interest as the stranger drinks his brew...wondering if he really is a stranger* *Shakes his head a bit* Perhaps I have a bit too much brew in me but you aren't making any sense at all little one |
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*quietly walks to an empty table* *still watching all* Boromir walks up the fair lady. "Could I interest you in some drink or food perhaps?" he asks adjusting his ponytail. soft spokenly "I will take some ale, thank you" Boromir hands over a Goblin's Brew. Thank you fair lady and enjoy the refreshing brew famous for its taste. Thank you |
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Morgan Sava finishes her drink and slips out the back door without being noticed. She hopes. *she spots Morgan's slippping away...one less full corner now....* |
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*continue's watching waiting to see if anyone notices her hesitation*
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Edited by
1956CLEO
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Thu 05/08/08 06:53 PM
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"the eve past, the Inn was swarming with bruts...the night is still young...*
*she slips away from the table to the kitchen again...knowing that Boromir is busy with the fair ladies.... *the little-one ...she does seem to notice all that goes on, a bit physic perhaps too....* *Phara the prophetess, does indeed see everything...more than most people.* |
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*quietly walks to an empty table* *still watching all* Boromir walks up the fair lady. "Could I interest you in some drink or food perhaps?" he asks adjusting his ponytail. soft spokenly "I will take some ale, thank you" Boromir hands over a Goblin's Brew. Thank you fair lady and enjoy the refreshing brew famous for its taste. Thank you *she slowly walks over to the table where the new traveler sits* *standing but 3 feet tall...Calliope stares at her* "Have we met? What land are you from? Im Calliope and Im from the hills of Tantor...." |
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*his head feeling a little better he finally takes a good look at who is in the tavern. Much different than last night. everyone is spread out and more ladies*
*watches the hobbit closely wondering if Boromir knows what he has getting himself into* |
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