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| Topic: The Green Dragon's Tavern | |
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The tavern is silent as Boromir peeks from the bar.
"Oh not again!" he says as he goes in the kitchen to get a mop. |
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Standing over the body of the vampire and shaking his head,, i warned her not to test me. I will clean the mess up Boromir
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damn it! well thats it for me.. bye
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damn it! well thats it for me.. bye says a whisper in the air. Perhaps a spirit of the undead?? |
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Edited by
thumper95
on
Thu 06/18/09 01:31 PM
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Draven picks up the body,, and conisders what to do,, he didnt want to kill her,, but he wont be killed either. When he picks her up,, something falls out of a pouch on her side. Draven reaches down to pick it up
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As the huge minotaur searches the body he finds the following:
40 gold pieces assassin's dagger (frost) assassin's dagger (flare) 2 rations black leather armor - to small for him to wear (Add the gold to gold) (Add the items under inventory items) |
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Draven considers what to do with the vampire, she seems so young,, should he just let her die, or find a way to do something about it.
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occ- have to go for now.. be back later
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Boromir comes out with the mop and bucket of hot water.
He looks at the dead vampire. "Yes you killed her, but she challenged you. What could you do right?" Boromir says mopping the floor. |
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occ- have to go for now.. be back later 
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Draven takes the body outside,, and walks into the wood to lay her somewhere away from the inn. Upon his return,, he takes 20 gold pieces and gives them to Boromir and states:
This is for the blood spilled in your inn. |
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Draven takes the body outside,, and walks into the wood to lay her somewhere away from the inn. Upon his return,, he takes 20 gold pieces and gives them to Boromir and states: This is for the blood spilled in your inn. "Very kind of you but the only thing that got messy was the floor. Keep the gold Draven. Would you like a dwarven meade to ease the soul?" Boromir asks. |
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That would be nice.
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Draven Drains the meade and walks upstairs to his room. he has caused enough death in the inn lately. He retires to his room for a long slumber.
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Boromir tidys up the tavern and sees that the humble wizard who came in earlier has drifted off. He truly was weary. He must of had a long travel from a distant land.
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While brushing the dust from her traveling cloak, Elarya enters the tarvern and looks around. She nods politely at the keeper and drifts to a nearby table and sits down.
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Silence fills the room as a beautiful young girl enters. She looks not more than 25 but it is hard to tell as her clothes are dusty and she looks very worn out as though she had traveled very far.
Everyone stares as she walks up to the bar and sit on a stool. With a very soft, sweet and tender voice she say: "I have traveled far and am in need of a drink and a rest." "Kind sir could you care to serve me please." Without being asked she introduced herself to the barkeep. "I am Gloriana Pettybraun and I have come a long way,is there any place that I can rest for the night?" |
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While brushing the dust from her traveling cloak, Elarya enters the tarvern and looks around. She nods politely at the keeper and drifts to a nearby table and sits down. Boromir puts away the bucket and mop and walks towards the newcomer. It has been a busy day afterall. "Salutations traveler. I sense you have travelled afar and seek accomodations. Perhaps a elvin wine, or a drink from the hobbits, or something potent like a dwarven meade," offers the barkeep. |
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Silence fills the room as a beautiful young girl enters. She looks not more than 25 but it is hard to tell as her clothes are dusty and she looks very worn out as though she had traveled very far. Everyone stares as she walks up to the bar and sit on a stool. With a very soft, sweet and tender voice she say: "I have traveled far and am in need of a drink and a rest." "Kind sir could you care to serve me please." Without being asked she introduced herself to the barkeep. "I am Gloriana Pettybraun and I have come a long way,is there any place that I can rest for the night?" "Well you couldn't find a better tavern in all of the lands then the Green Dragon's Inn. I have grand rooms, the best drink, and plenty of food to offer," Boromir offers. |
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