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| Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN - part 8 | |
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*Rathil reenters the inn and quietly takes a seat.*
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*Azareak runs inside an starts laughing*
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Hmm well maybe not
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*Azareak runs inside an starts laughing* *Rathil takes note of Azareaks good mood but he does not say anything. He seems to be looking off into space, Trying hard not to pay attention to his surroundings but it is hard for him to do.* |
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so whats happening
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*walks up to Rathil. and as soon as she gets close Finwe starts reaching for him*
Hello Rathil. Azareak |
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*walks up to Rathil. and as soon as she gets close Finwe starts reaching for him* Hello Rathil. Azareak Good evening Alatariel |
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*walks up to Rathil. and as soon as she gets close Finwe starts reaching for him* Hello Rathil. Azareak Good evening Alatariel Are you going to be ok? *Finwe is practically climbing out of her hands* |
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so whats happening ((Not much man. I just got your new info from Mandy. I can't make the character tonight but I will get it done tomorrow. Since you have a character name and class as soon as you get a new picture you can start roleplaying in the Inn again. You don't need your character sheet to be in the Inn. Thanks. Have a good night.)) |
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*walks up to Rathil. and as soon as she gets close Finwe starts reaching for him* Hello Rathil. Azareak Good evening Alatariel Are you going to be ok? *Finwe is practically climbing out of her hands* Only time will tell, Cosminas ship pulled into port today. Which means if I am going to leave town tonight is the night. I am just not sure I can being myself to do it. |
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*looks at Rathil with a confused look* ok Rathil Im sick of you not being you.. whats going on...
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*walks up to Rathil. and as soon as she gets close Finwe starts reaching for him* Hello Rathil. Azareak Good evening Alatariel Are you going to be ok? *Finwe is practically climbing out of her hands* Only time will tell, Cosminas ship pulled into port today. Which means if I am going to leave town tonight is the night. I am just not sure I can being myself to do it. I think you want to stay more then you want to leave. And I am here for you. |
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*looks at Rathil with a confused look* ok Rathil Im sick of you not being you.. whats going on... It's a long story my dear but the cliffnotes version is someone just rolled into town that I haven't seen in nearly 300 years. An old love interest if you will and I can't decide if I want to go see her or not. Her and I did not part of the best of terms I fear. |
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ill just wait thank you
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*looks at Rathil with a confused look* ok Rathil Im sick of you not being you.. whats going on... It's a long story my dear but the cliffnotes version is someone just rolled into town that I haven't seen in nearly 300 years. An old love interest if you will and I can't decide if I want to go see her or not. Her and I did not part of the best of terms I fear. |
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*looks at Rathil with a confused look* ok Rathil Im sick of you not being you.. whats going on... It's a long story my dear but the cliffnotes version is someone just rolled into town that I haven't seen in nearly 300 years. An old love interest if you will and I can't decide if I want to go see her or not. Her and I did not part of the best of terms I fear. *Laughs a bit* Not likely, if she is coming to me again she is down on her luck and needs something. Maybe she has finally heard about my success. Who knows. *Rathil clutches his stomach suddenly and leans forward* I don't feel so well all of a sudden. *He goes to stand up but passes out before he fully gets to his feet. Collapsing back into the chair.* |
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on my god *she runs over to Rathil starts to shakes him a little* wake up Rathil? wake up
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Oh Rathil!
Sweetie are you ok? Rathil? *kneels beside him.* Azareak hear hold Finwe please. *slaps Rathil on face* |
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*takes Finwe* oo god.....
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*Alatariel's hands start to heat.*
I think it might be nerves but I will see. |
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