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| Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN - part 3 | |
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draven takes a long drink to clear the dust from his throat,,, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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A train of horse drawn carts comes through Sinatorium, all black horses and black carts, covered with purple bunting and covers. Each cart carrying a fallen soldier from the raid on the cave, Each carts purple covering is embroidered with large white letters of the fallen soldier it carries, none of which has the name BARBUS on it. At the end of the train, you see a large ox drawn cart piled high with remains of various monsters, none of which have been seen in these lands. Upon inquiring about the remains in the last cart, a Royal Guardsman tells you there is nothing to be concerned with, and to go about your business.
**A Carrier pigeon lands at the Green Dragon's Inn** Dear friends, I am writing from the cave to inform you that I am alive and well, however, the evils down here make me feel like a choir boy. I am afraid that dark days may fall upon the village soon, I will be leaving here to protect the Inn very soon, there is much too much for just one man to handle, and I keep losing men left and right, so I shall return for re-inforcements soon. Have an Ale waiting, by the time this reaches you, I may be in flight on my way back. |
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Never has, never will be *says with a smirk* Takes another drink from his bottle seeing that he hasn't said anything yet. places her hands beneath her chin and looks at Jericho. Just what are your virtues then? There has to be something. I have no virtues, I am simply in it for what pays the most money. Nothing else really matters in the long run. |
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*Phara enters the inn and looks around, as if looking for someone in particular.* "Boromir, a brew please?"
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Calliope comes stammering into the Inn, door flies open,,not her usual entrance, and hits the wall knocking down a quaint painting of the Inn before it had been refurbished...she quickly grabs the painting and heaves it back up on the wall...as she struggles at 3ft tall..
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Her pouch falls to the floor...she shreaks loudly.."NO, MY POUCH" then realizes that she has gained the attention of everyone visiting the Inn this evening.
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Calliope comes stammering into the Inn, door flies open,,not her usual entrance, and hits the wall knocking down a quaint painting of the Inn before it had been refurbished...she quickly grabs the painting and heaves it back up on the wall...as she struggles at 3ft tall.. *Phara is startled to see Calliope such an entrance.* Calliope, you are not your usual self tonight, are you ok? |
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Never has, never will be *says with a smirk* Takes another drink from his bottle seeing that he hasn't said anything yet. places her hands beneath her chin and looks at Jericho. Just what are your virtues then? There has to be something. I have no virtues, I am simply in it for what pays the most money. Nothing else really matters in the long run. Money is good, can;t fault you for that Jericho my dear but there is much more to life than money. |
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with the loud entrance of the short lady from last night draven sits up and takes notice, wonders if she will start another warrior conversation tonight
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Hello Caliope, what seems to be troubling you this eve.
As she gets Phara a brew and hands it to her. |
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She struggles with the painting....Draven being but a short distance away...Calliope in a short breath, squeals, "Draven, the strong Minotaur, can you please help me with this"
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A train of horse drawn carts comes through Sinatorium, all black horses and black carts, covered with purple bunting and covers. Each cart carrying a fallen soldier from the raid on the cave, Each carts purple covering is embroidered with large white letters of the fallen soldier it carries, none of which has the name BARBUS on it. At the end of the train, you see a large ox drawn cart piled high with remains of various monsters, none of which have been seen in these lands. Upon inquiring about the remains in the last cart, a Royal Guardsman tells you there is nothing to be concerned with, and to go about your business. **A Carrier pigeon lands at the Green Dragon's Inn** Dear friends, I am writing from the cave to inform you that I am alive and well, however, the evils down here make me feel like a choir boy. I am afraid that dark days may fall upon the village soon, I will be leaving here to protect the Inn very soon, there is much too much for just one man to handle, and I keep losing men left and right, so I shall return for re-inforcements soon. Have an Ale waiting, by the time this reaches you, I may be in flight on my way back. sees the Pigeon enter through the window and retrieves the scroll attached on its leg. Well, Isn't this just splendid news. Bout time that Flying idget made his way back here. |
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Never has, never will be *says with a smirk* Takes another drink from his bottle seeing that he hasn't said anything yet. places her hands beneath her chin and looks at Jericho. Just what are your virtues then? There has to be something. I have no virtues, I am simply in it for what pays the most money. Nothing else really matters in the long run. Money is good, can;t fault you for that Jericho my dear but there is much more to life than money. *Laughs a bit* You say that like you can be certain. If there is more to my life than money I haven't found it yet and I don't think that at this point I will. |
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so being 3 feet tall with a disposition bigger than i would she take a hand with the picture
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Edited by
1956CLEO
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Wed 05/14/08 08:49 PM
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Hello Caliope, what seems to be troubling you this eve. As she gets Phara a brew and hands it to her. "Thank you" |
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draven walks to the little lady and helps with the picture
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Hello Caliope, what seems to be troubling you this eve. As she gets Phara a brew and hands it to her. "Good Evening Re'Anna, I entered the gates of Sinatorium and heard strange noises...none like I had ever heard. I ran as quickly as I could, lost my footing from a wheel on a cart and of course you know the rest" |
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Hello Caliope, what seems to be troubling you this eve. As she gets Phara a brew and hands it to her. "Thank you" *Phara approaches Calliope, as she senses the hobbit, may be having some type of difficulty. |
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draven walks to the little lady and helps with the picture "Draven, I can do most things and yes my size may be a factor in good ways and bad...I just thought you might have a good bone in that body of yours," She snickers, "Thank you very much" |
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i am not without some compasion, just dont belive that it comes around all the time
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