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| Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN - part 4 | |
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and if barbus goes on the attack i will be at his side if he wishes
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*turns to viralone* got anything with blood?
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i think this dark elf needs to meet the sharp end of my ax. no one attacks anyone near this inn |
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i think this dark elf needs to meet the sharp end of my ax. no one attacks anyone near this inn I've heard the name Esane before. But that name was associated with a female shapeshifter, she was supposed to be quite evil and could take the form of any creature, race, or sometimes even an inanimate object. |
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*turns to viralone* got anything with blood? |
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never underestimate the heart and will of a minotaur, we are a fierce race and wont back down
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so how many other vampires run around here
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*turns to viralone* got anything with blood? Goes out back and finds a rat drains it into a goblet and walks back in grabs tha grapan liquor and pours in some here you go this shall satiate you |
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Though Jericho was a pain, he was a friend, I must avenge him, he would want it that way. *reaches into his bag of holding and produces a vampires dagger and a kite shield, pricks his finger, and writes something in a bright glowing white blood of the immortal Winged Drow on the kite shield*
Here Lies Jericho Though misguided, may the light of my blood guide him to the heavens. - Barbus *Barbus takes his newly formed headstone and plants it out in front of the Green Dragon's Inn* Poor kid, you had such potential. |
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Though Jericho was a pain, he was a friend, I must avenge him, he would want it that way. *reaches into his bag of holding and produces a vampires dagger and a kite shield, pricks his finger, and writes something in a bright glowing white blood of the immortal Winged Drow on the kite shield* Here Lies Jericho Though misguided, may the light of my blood guide him to the heavens. - Barbus *Barbus takes his newly formed headstone and plants it out in front of the Green Dragon's Inn* Poor kid, you had such potential. |
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I offer the blood of ESANE to you when I place that pig's head on a pike! *Spreads wings and takes flight in search of somewhere to let off a little steam*
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Draven seeing the halfling having problems picks her up and places her on his shoulder and walks to a corner and places her in a chair She rocks in her chair, "Draven! you silly brut" she drinks some more and begins to ramble," I wondrrr if uuuuuuu might bee kkindd an fetch da tasstis dat i got oder dare, " she points in the air not able to see where her meal is...coninues to drink now propping her leg up on the table and leaning back....her chair tips and and she falls back yelling, "weeeee" then silence. She hits her head on the edge of the fireplace and is lying on the floor. |
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*turns to viralone* got anything with blood? Goes out back and finds a rat drains it into a goblet and walks back in grabs tha grapan liquor and pours in some here you go this shall satiate you |
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silly halfling,,, draven picks her up and carrys her to the bar, can someone deal with her
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silly halfling,,, draven picks her up and carrys her to the bar, can someone deal with her |
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*starts to laugh at what has just happen* some cant handle their drinks
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silly halfling,,, draven picks her up and carrys her to the bar, can someone deal with her I'll grab the cat, I'm going up to retire for the night too. |
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do not laugh at the misfortunes of others vampire, for worse may happen to you and you have no one to help you
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Ah.. good point. but I have been by myself for many many years now an here I still stand
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*the door swings open and the necromancer Idara appears with her eyes glowing bright...she looks around as a cold breeze fills the Inn....she's wondering what all the nose is in here tonight making her way over to her dim corner table*
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