"Geez Pan...I need to go the market for some things later...You better be good while Im gone..."

***Calliope starts the fire. Grabs the long iron pole for the pit. Sticks the Boars carcass all the way through and with her shoulders and strong legs, she heaves it up to the pit***

Whewf....there...It should be ready in time for the lunch crowd...

Imagine and Believe

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GTw4qepN0Ec&feature=related

She sits and watches as the travelers come and go

The 3 hobbits continue to sing before jumping on a large round oak table. They then shout for a bottle of grapan liquor as they try to encourage everyone in the tavern to dance and sing with them.

the woman watches the hobbits quietly

The gnome sits quietly enjoying his meal and drink only looking up once in a while. every once in a while he will roll the dice in front of him while he sips on his drink.

A shadow is cast across the table as the body guard stands over the gnome. He ( the burly guard, named Yashu) is disgruntled because his earlier attempts of picking a row with the gnome had been thwarted by the activities of the other patrons of the inn.It has been a very long time since he has not had a good fight ( even though it seems a fight between him and the gnome would be a mis-match) Throwing caution to the wind, he goads the gnome.....................

The gnome calmly finishes chewing and takes a good pull from his drink. As he scoops the dice up, he looks up to the burly man and says "I merely seek good time and fun my young friend. Care to wager?" With that the gnome leans back once again, holding his innocent gaze on the large man while the gnome folds his arms into his cloak preparing to defend him self. (The short gnome seems to be unwavering, his white hair and short singed beard suggests this traveler is no mere traveler and has seen many snowfalls.)

Out of story and I apologize

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As she sits alone she wonders why these people are here

****Calliope bastes the boars carcass with a special smoke sauce. Pulls the pots off the pit***

"Lets see," holds her hands on her hips wondering about the dessert. "yes, that's it"

She goes out to the Inn, opens the windows.((((Raining outside)))

MENU FOR THE DAY



Fire Flamed Boar with special sauce
White Beets
Browned Vegetables
Fresh Baked Bread
Marrow-bone soup
Cream Fritters

*****Calliope grabs a dish and cuts up a few pieces of raw meat and a bowl of heavy cream and puts it down for Pan.***

"Here sweet Pan, I got some goodies for ya..." she looks outside and its still raining kittens and pups...

A wizard with pointy blue hat walks into the tavern. He observes the hobbits dancing and a few strangers minding their business.

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He then tilts his wizard's hat and walks out of the tavern to never be seen again.

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A giant hooded figure limps through the door. Leaning on his bloodstained cudgel, he orders spiced ale. His bare bronzed arms glisten in the firelight, making his many scars seem to dance. His eyes hidden in his hood, his beard, a mass of long dark blue braids protrude from 'neath his hood. He acknowledges none but is aware of all.

The three hobbits having their fill on liquor begin to yawn and are tired. They order hobbit size rooms to spend the night.

The tall blonde barkeep rushes out of the kitchen to serve the meal of the day as the owner (a hobbit) screams at him from the kitchen to hurry it up!

He then serves the food and grabs mugs muttering to himself. He pours Goblin's Brew and serves them to everyone in the tavern before going back into the kitchen to argue with the hobbit.

Realizing that she who he sought, had only passed through this world, he swallows the last of his ale. He begins a barely audible chant, the runes upon his cudgel glow through dried demons blood. He begins to fade as he begins his journey to the next world ...

The door to the Green Dragon swings open letting the sun's rays stream in. A long sinuous
shadow lies sensuously on the floor. A tall woman stands there: the scent of jasmine wafts through the room. Long, deep auburn tresses, eyes of midnight blue, she stands there. Next to her is her ever faithful companion, a silver wolf.

She looks around to see what lies inside. She walks in silently and takes a seat in a quiet corner
near the fireplace. The wolf lies at her feet.

She lays her staff across her lap and holds out her dainty hand. A small flame leaps from the fireplace to rest in her palm.

The door crashes in, and in run a dancing troupe of bananas...



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The gnome soflty speeks, Words of elvish and gnomish combined. He pulls his hands from under his cloak and drops the dice to the floor. As soon as they come to a rest they begin to transform and grow. The gnome takes note as everyone around him is unable to move. He Slowly climbs onto the table, turns to the Burly man, smiles and pats him on the shoulder. "I'm sorry my young lad, not today. Maybe another day we shall cross each others paths and then maybe you shall be a bit more cautious." With them final words to the burly man the gnome looks around the room, and with a smiling nod he jumps from the table. He turns to the 5 large skeleton figures now standing there. "Come, my friends, today is saught with misfortune in this establishment. Travel we must and travel we shall to find a friendly place." The gnome takes one last look around the room, reaches into his cloak and pulls out a small book. He looks at it and looks up at the paralized figures around him. Shakes his head and begins to chant. In the midst of chanting smoke rizes from the floor and begins to swirl about the gnome and his 5 companions. He looks to his companions, waves his hand in front of them bends over and picks up 3 small bone fragments and 2 dice. The smoke finaly consumes the little gnome and disapears. Every one once again feels free and can move about freely again.

A voice is heard from around the corner "How was your travels this time?"

The small gnome laughs "You know my old friend, You seek fun and there is always the tall humanoid looking to pick on the small guy."

"Oh, again? You didn't hurt anyone this time did you?

"Not this time, he stood there looking down on me for a very long time so it gave me an idea."

"I can only imagine.."

"Another time I shall tell you, my old friend, another time. Now I seek to rest"

"Fine, you rest and I shall await to hear about your travels. I sure am gald you do not trick me like you do the others.."

Laughing "Who says I'm not tricking you? Good night my old friend!"