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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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*Nareekasil thinks to her self(shaking her head) as one more female enters the inn, is there no men in this town...?...maybe this place will be different, maybe the women human and creature alike will be easier to trust...well time will tell, she muses* |
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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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*Nareekasil thinks to her self(shaking her head) as one more female enters the inn, is there no men in this town...?...maybe this place will be different, maybe the women human and creature alike will be easier to trust...well time will tell, she muses* "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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