Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN - part 2 | |
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Edited by
Jeanniebean
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Sun 05/11/08 08:07 PM
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Odd? Why Odd? I just meant that 9 and 3 are odd numbers. I’ve noticed that people in they west typically use odd numbers of skanes, whilst people from the east use even numbers of skanes, and the Elvish people often use combinations of even numbers of odd skanes. Like four skanes each being braid of three. To my knowledge the Evish have more different ways to braid than any other culture I know of. Of course, if you came from a place that has too moons I’m thinking that you must have divine origins. Your flawless beauty certainly suggests as much. You can’t remember anything? Clearly you can remember two moons, so there must be something in your head to work with. Try thinking of other skills you have. Knowing a person’s skills can tell you a lot about where they came from. Leu winks at the divine looking woman. Morgan giggles. "Me thinks you flirt calling me divine." Then she looks up and to the right trying to access her memory of any skills she has. "Skills, mmmm. I can fight quite well and do flip flops. And I am adept at using this staff to knock a man senseless if he tries any funny stuff." Then she smiles. "Not that you would ever try any funny stuff." |
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Morgan giggles. "Me thinks you flirt calling me divine." Then she looks up and to the right trying to access her memory of any skills she has. "Skills, mmmm. I can fight quite well and do flip flops. And I am adept at using this staff to knock a man senseless if he tries any funny stuff." Then she smiles. "Not that you would ever try any funny stuff." *Leu smiles back at Morgan, with a smile that shows his sadness* *The he looks down at the lock she had braided and he placed the braided lock back in his pouch* *Morgan can clearly see that something is deeply troubling him. She has a great sense of empathy even if she cannot remember from whence she came* “Well, it was talking with you”, Leu says as he prepares to rise from his chair. *She can clearly see that something is troubling him* |
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*Jericho sees that the only real action going on is between the other two humans sitting at a table. He grabs himself a brew and looks towards the two. He doesn't really care what it is they are talking about but they are currently the closest thing he has to entertainment he has right now.*
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Morgan giggles. "Me thinks you flirt calling me divine." Then she looks up and to the right trying to access her memory of any skills she has. "Skills, mmmm. I can fight quite well and do flip flops. And I am adept at using this staff to knock a man senseless if he tries any funny stuff." Then she smiles. "Not that you would ever try any funny stuff." *Leu smiles back at Morgan, with a smile that shows his sadness* *The he looks down at the lock she had braided and he placed the braided lock back in his pouch* *Morgan can clearly see that something is deeply troubling him. She has a great sense of empathy even if she cannot remember from whence she came* “Well, it was talking with you”, Leu says as he prepares to rise from his chair. *She can clearly see that something is troubling him* Wait! Don't go yet. I hope I did not say anything troubling. I sense sadness in you. I did not mean to offend. |
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Wait! Don't go yet. I hope I did not say anything troubling. I sense sadness in you. I did not mean to offend. Well,... it's just that,.... unlike you, I can remember my past. |
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Edited by
viraloneontheout
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Sun 05/11/08 08:21 PM
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Eärendur walks over to the humans and says to them I could not help but overhear your tales and tribulations and can see a conflict inside both of you do you mind if i sit and listen to the tale you weave?
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Eärendur walks over to the humans and says to them I could not help but overhear your tales and tribulations and can see a conflict inside both of you do you mind if i sit and listen to the tale you weave? "Be my guest," says Morgan Then she looks at Leu, "I guess your past is very sad." Then she wonders if her past would bring her sadness if she regained her memories. She wondered if she really wanted to know her past, seeing the sadness in this man. |
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Eärendur grabs a chair and sits hoping to find some insight into this world
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Then she looks at Leu,
"I guess your past is very sad." Then she wonders if her past would bring her sadness if she regained her memories. She wondered if she really wanted to know her past, seeing the sadness in this man. Yes, my past is so painful I cannot speak of it. But if you like I can sing it for you. |
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Eärendur grabs a chair and sits hoping to find some insight into this world Morgan turns her attention briefly to Earendur. She looks into his strange eyes. **What manner of creature is he??'** She wonders. "I have little to tell of my life here, it seems to have just begun for me. " |
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
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Sun 05/11/08 08:32 PM
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Then she looks at Leu,
"I guess your past is very sad." Then she wonders if her past would bring her sadness if she regained her memories. She wondered if she really wanted to know her past, seeing the sadness in this man. Yes, my past is so painful I cannot speak of it. But if you like I can sing it for you. *Jericho smirks and raises his glass* A bard through and through. *He is fully turned around on the barstool now waiting to hear the bards song.* |
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Then she looks at Leu,
"I guess your past is very sad." Then she wonders if her past would bring her sadness if she regained her memories. She wondered if she really wanted to know her past, seeing the sadness in this man. Yes, my past is so painful I cannot speak of it. But if you like I can sing it for you. That would be wonderful!! Morgan knows she can learn a lot from a simple song and the way in which it is sung. "Bring me more wine please!" |
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Eärendur says to Morgan I too am in nthat same boat just trying to find my way and make my fortune doing so.
He raises his glass to the bard and says sing on |
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As the man arranged the chair for here to sit down beside him.I knew this is the one with the two moons between her memory. i heard the story once in a colony of elves amid the forest trees. They spoke of her desire to be free form her present life and how she wanted to return to the vapors of her aged past life.. I could see they were in a conversation and also that she was wavering about it all.. just seemingly passing time. The wine soon soothed my taste for the night,still i wanted to stay for a while,I motioned to Boromir for another glass of soothing nector.This time the lady took a long draw of who i was ,then glanced outside the window,to see the night coming in. How long has it been since i have sit a spell here and relaxed, so long have been the days and nights of my journey,have i not emembered just how much i have become!! Aaaaaa! alas!! another wine glass presents itself before me now, Perhaps my new born thoughts of the moment are my desire to seek?? Why does the presence of another here draw me so?? Morgan watches the newcomer with interest. Did she catch him looking her way? Is he a human? "Are you new to these parts?" She asks. "I am Morgan." As the soft spoken voice crossed the room he turned to see the face as the candle light glowed around her.Her question was answered with a smile on his face.For a moment his thoughts were brushed aside and he replied in a soft voice "No not new, just have not been a long while ." His first thoughts were to tell her about his life long quest but soon he realized his emotional needs for the moment were clouding his view>No one wants to hear anothers dreams and visional journeys through destiny door.He took a look at the woman and smiled once again>.Now he had food on his mind tonight?? He motioned his hand up over to where Boromir was and soon the tall man was walking towards his table .His mind went once again back to the woman across the room,perhaps a courtesy invite may be in order here ??AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! such a way i seem to want to have always,so much the wayaring writer in me also these days.. |
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"I guess your past is very sad." Then she wonders if her past would bring her sadness if she regained her memories.
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That would be wonderful!!
Morgan knows she can learn a lot from a simple song and the way in which it is sung. "Bring me more wine please!" *Leucippus begins to play his citole to sing the song that describes his past. The melody is magical because it comes from his heart. Everyone in the Inn is quieted as he begins to play and sing of his great love for his decease spouse, Leah. His lyrics are in the Elvish tongue of Leah’s family. He has named the song Leah’s Revenge* Leah’s Revenge *he sings with much love* amin coi ereb amin amu raers lueth re ea kuile re esse Leah lanta e marto mela re plaruim amin lyae melrose elrae ahya nosse hinni alamarie! *The song appears to come to an end. Everyone in the Inn is mesmerized by the magical beauty of the love song. Even the most coldhearted patrons are choked up a bit as they reach for their brews to wet their parched throats. There is no applause. Complete silence fills the Inn as everyone is stunned by the magic of this love song. Before they can regain their composure Leucippus begins to play the melody again. But this time his mood changes from one of love to one of anger and hate as he tells the story of the raid of the orcs* *he sings with much anger* orqu branda ndenji i mori menel kuile el palpa ksk liata neaou hini glaka ne nire ende fea amin tenoio feroth amin ndenji amin unquale rimbe amin deloth orqu nalla! *his final cry is a cry of angst mixed with the pain of his lost love* ~~~ A voice from a far table roars out with passion, “Kill the orcs!” Everyone in the Inn joins in the chant “Kill the orcs! Kill the orcs! Kill the orcs!” (note: Music and English translation of Leah’s Revenge can be found here,…) http://www.justsayhi.com/topic/show/116751 |
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*Jericho enjoyed the music but looks slightly disappointed that he could not understand the words. Ah well he thinks to himself. He takes another drink.*
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She walks in from the outside with a glow about her. Somehow she seems different. She notices the tension immediately in the Inn. She adjusts her sword as she sits down. Hanging from her neck is a light blue diamond with an ethereal glow to it. Somehow the glow has taken over her whole appearance. She looks at Barbus and smiles. I would love to say yes to that question but alas, I have yet to find a man that can appreciate my many talents. |
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amin deloth orqu says Eärendur as he slams his glass down and orders a nother round
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amin deloth orqu says Eärendur as he slams his glass down and orders a nother round amin deloth orqu, *Jericho struggles to sound out* What does that mean? |
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