*Returns the bow* No, I wish I could meet my end, but, what hasn't been written is the curse I am forced to live with. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Ifritius The Black, however, friends, including you may call me Ifritius. Tis a pleasure to meet you. Might I offer you a drink?

Looks over at Draven, looks like we need to keep a watch out for her.

Good evening, lady vampire. Although not usually disposed to do so, I will help your malaise. I can tell from the stench of your breath that the orc that you have consumed is even now fermenting inside of you. You will soon burst from within unless something is done." He reaches into his robes and withdraws a small amount of herbs. "Here, take these and chew until it is all pulp, swallow and then spit out the pulp and all will be well."
He sips his broth once again, looking at the Dark One.

do i get to be nursemaid to all the sick women in this inn,, by the gods

*walks in and looks around seems a bit qieter tonight*

"My thanks O Ifritius, it is indeed an honor. I am Caracatus of the house of Gwrtheyrn. I believe you knew my family. We sheltered you for a time after you were expelled by your own kith and kin lo those many years ago."

*walks back in an takes the herbs* thank you Caracatus * does what he has said*

whispers to Draven..... that is not what i meant oh muscled one.
rolls her eyes at him

Feeling better?

*sits down* yes... thank you

"I take it you are here for Barbus?" He asks of Ifritius. We do not know when he may return for his errand was of a perilous and urgent manner. Might we humble few attempt to divert you a while, until his return?" He waves towards the others, then sips the proffered drink. " I for one would feign hear of some of your adventures over the eons of you long and illustious career."

Well, I do not mind staying here, and chatting with you, especially you, Caracatus, I remember you when you were knee high to a grasshopper.

since i am the simple beast that is just hired muscle, enlighten me oh dear Reanna

not waiting on a response, the minotaur grabs his axe, walks out and goes to the forest for a few to find the vampire something

Calliope sneaks in through the back door to the kitchen..She has been gone so long. She had to duck and maneuver her way back...


Catching her breathe as she closes the door behind her and leans against it

"Alas, Sir, twas not I that you remember, tho' I wish that it was. It was my great grandfather's sire, whom I'm told that I resemble somewhat. If we had met when I was a babe, I doubt not that the memory of it would be with me still. The aura that you project is unmistakable." He turns and raises his tankard to his old acquaintance RéAnna.

the cold wind comes again as draven hits the door,, right after a thump, vampire, i thought you could use fresh clean blood, so theres a deer out in front for you to feed from, but dispose of the body once you have had your fill

Sensing the opening and closing of the back kitchen door, Cracatus sniffs the air and then calls out. "Caliope, please be so good as to fix us something more substantial to eat that the broth, excellent tho' it is. I for one have not eaten in two days. My thanks, little one." With this said he returns his attention back to Ifritius.

*looks at Draven with kind eyes* thank you my friend *walks out to the deer, making sure the door is close as to not disturbe anyone*

now,, Reanna, back to what we were discussing,