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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 *she skirmishes off to play in the basement...thought she saw a critter* |
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Morgan Sava finishes her drink and slips out the back door without being noticed. She hopes. *she spots Morgan's slipping away...one less full corner now....* *she tries to catch the hobbit on her travels to and fro the kitchen...* "Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" |
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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...." I do not think so. I have no home. I am Alatariel. |
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Morgan Sava finishes her drink and slips out the back door without being noticed. She hopes. *she spots Morgan's slipping away...one less full corner now....* *she tries to catch the hobbit on her travels to and fro the kitchen...* "Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" "I still have salmon smothere in green sauce. It is served with roasted vegetables if anyone would like it,"Boromir offers |
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Morgan Sava finishes her drink and slips out the back door without being noticed. She hopes. *she spots Morgan's slipping away...one less full corner now....* *she tries to catch the hobbit on her travels to and fro the kitchen...* "Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" "I still have salmon smothere in green sauce. It is served with roasted vegetables if anyone would like it,"Boromir offers * In a soft barely audible voice.* Aye, that sounds most inviting! |
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"Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" "I still have salmon smothere in green sauce. It is served with roasted vegetables if anyone would like it,"Boromir offers "mmm sounds wonderful, I should think a small portion would do thankyou , and a little more of this!" *she raises her mug...* *thinking she needs to be light on her feet, long night ahead, and that one woman does seem to attract vampires...* |
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Edited by
txmomof2
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Thu 05/08/08 07:06 PM
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Morgan Sava finishes her drink and slips out the back door without being noticed. She hopes. *she spots Morgan's slipping away...one less full corner now....* *she tries to catch the hobbit on her travels to and fro the kitchen...* "Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" "I still have salmon smothere in green sauce. It is served with roasted vegetables if anyone would like it,"Boromir offers borimor is it? i have heard about you. salmon sounds wonderful and i am famished. |
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Edited by
wickedlluccy
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Thu 05/08/08 07:12 PM
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*she spots Morgan's slipping away...one less full corner now....* *she tries to catch the hobbit on her travels to and fro the kitchen...* "Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" "I still have salmon smothere in green sauce. It is served with roasted vegetables if anyone would like it,"Boromir offers borimor is it? i have heard about you. salmon sounds wonderful and i am famished. "boromir" she speaks toward the hungry woman...* "it has 2 o's I believe" *she corrects cautiously, not trying sounding disrespectful...* |
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Idara walks in with her eyes glowing brite and goes back to the table in the dim corner where she sat earlier but this time sees a half elf she knows....Altatariel
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*The cloaked man goes to stand up from his barstool. However he has been sitting there for so long he doesn't realize how truly intoxicated he is. He takes half a step before crumbling to the floor knocking over the barstool he was just sitting on. He tries to get up for a minute but then gives up on that and just sits there.*
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*she spots Morgan's slipping away...one less full corner now....* *she tries to catch the hobbit on her travels to and fro the kitchen...* "Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" "I still have salmon smothere in green sauce. It is served with roasted vegetables if anyone would like it,"Boromir offers [quote[ borimor is it? i have heard about you. salmon sounds wonderful and i am famished. "boromir" she speaks toward the hungry woman...* "it has 2 o's I believe" *she corrects cautiously, not trying sounding disrespectful...* Boromir serves the steaming plate of food to the fair lady and smiles. |
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*she spots Morgan's slipping away...one less full corner now....* *she tries to catch the hobbit on her travels to and fro the kitchen...* "Calliope !" (where did that little thing scamp off to... ) *she speaks loudly above the rising noise of the room...* "what is left in your kitchen Boromir my dear inn keep ?" "I still have salmon smothere in green sauce. It is served with roasted vegetables if anyone would like it,"Boromir offers [quote[ borimor is it? i have heard about you. salmon sounds wonderful and i am famished. "boromir" she speaks toward the hungry woman...* "it has 2 o's I believe" *she corrects cautiously, not trying sounding disrespectful...* ahhh well thank you i stand corrected |
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*The cloaked man goes to stand up from his barstool. However he has been sitting there for so long he doesn't realize how truly intoxicated he is. He takes half a step before crumbling to the floor knocking over the barstool he was just sitting on. He tries to get up for a minute but then gives up on that and just sits there.* Boromir tries to help the tipsy man by lending a hand. |
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Idara walks in with her eyes glowing brite and goes back to the table in the dim corner where she sat earlier but this time sees a half elf she knows....Altatariel Idara it has been a long time |
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*The cloaked man goes to stand up from his barstool. However he has been sitting there for so long he doesn't realize how truly intoxicated he is. He takes half a step before crumbling to the floor knocking over the barstool he was just sitting on. He tries to get up for a minute but then gives up on that and just sits there.* *chuckles loudly and remembers the jesture of ordering three at a time* "Boromir can I get One more brew" |
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*Waves boromir away*
I'm fine, This ish a much better sheat anyway. Jusht be sho kind as to hand me my last glass of brew if you will. |
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*The cloaked man goes to stand up from his barstool. However he has been sitting there for so long he doesn't realize how truly intoxicated he is. He takes half a step before crumbling to the floor knocking over the barstool he was just sitting on. He tries to get up for a minute but then gives up on that and just sits there.* *Nareekasil jumps to her feet trying to hide her smile* "can I offer you a hand dear sir, we have all found ourselves in such a spot I assure you" *reaches down to him* |
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*The cloaked man goes to stand up from his barstool. However he has been sitting there for so long he doesn't realize how truly intoxicated he is. He takes half a step before crumbling to the floor knocking over the barstool he was just sitting on. He tries to get up for a minute but then gives up on that and just sits there.* *chuckles loudly and remembers the jesture of ordering three at a time* "Boromir can I get One more brew" Absolutely! Boromir looks at the tipsy man shakes his head and goes to get another mug of brew for the big warrior |
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*The cloaked man goes to stand up from his barstool. However he has been sitting there for so long he doesn't realize how truly intoxicated he is. He takes half a step before crumbling to the floor knocking over the barstool he was just sitting on. He tries to get up for a minute but then gives up on that and just sits there.* *Phara watches as the cloaked gentleman hits the floor. She leaves her corner and walks over to see if he is ok* |
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*The cloaked man goes to stand up from his barstool. However he has been sitting there for so long he doesn't realize how truly intoxicated he is. He takes half a step before crumbling to the floor knocking over the barstool he was just sitting on. He tries to get up for a minute but then gives up on that and just sits there.* *Nareekasil jumps to her feet trying to hide her smile* "can I offer you a hand dear sir, we have all found ourselves in such a spot I assure you" *reaches down to him* Shure you can, *He points to the glass of brew sitting on the counter he can't quite reach* Jusht need a little help getting that down here |
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