My name Vun Fain, it's very nice to meet you Miss Spirit.

It is nice to meet you sir Vun Fain.I must find a warm place to sleep for the night away from any danger.May we travel together
in this vast land?

Awakens from his trance orders a mug of goblin brew and looks around for a
friendly face.

We certainly may. As for a place to sleep, it might not be very comfortable, but there is a lot of room in my robes whenever you may need them.

Oh that would be so nice of you.I don't take up much room,and I'm so tired and it will be more comfortable than not having any place at all.So again I thank thee( as I sungle down in the vast robes to sleep)

The four human warriors are tipsy as they fumble around with their weapons. They see the two elves leave the tavern as hobbits slowly come down the stairs rested from such a late night of festivities at the tavern. The barkeep smiles for the first time as they approach the bar. The many little hobbits order their grapan liquor. They begin to sing and dance ignoring the human warriors.

*a cloud of red smoke arises from the floor, lingers a second and a dark figure appears in his usual seat in the dark corner of the tavern, for several minutes, all you see are two yellow eyes through the smoke.*

walks up to the bar.*Greating I will try some of that grapan our little friends drink barkeep*

Hello Barbus Good to see you friend.

Good to be back, the last time I was here I was dealing with the Royal Guard, but what's with the tin cans helping them out?

*onumorid comes awakens from his trance. He comes down stairs He see's max who still does not look all that well. He notices Barbus in the corner at his usual table. Getting there will take a minute with all the hobbits dancing around. the bar is closer*

Barkeep may I have a brew"

Hello Barbus It's good to see you again. Max I'm glad to see your feeling a little better"

XI(day 100) of the time of the sun era

The last day of the sun era almost comes to a end as it rains heavily outside the Sinatorium streets.

The Menu reads: Today’s special for dark elves:
Spicy battered fried Scorpion; once you get past the fact that its scorpion, the meat is quite tender and flavorful. As a desert we serve Blood Pudding; the contents of this boiled sausage are best left undisclosed.

The many hobbits are celeberating dancing and singing.

Four human warriors are demanding Goblin’s Brew and scowl at any who look at them.

The town is full of people from foreign lands setting up their stands and ready to sell their goods. Rides are being also set up for the children as many of those who worked at theaters are preparing for the parade.

*summons an orb of water, and throws it just in front of onumorid* Hey you, I heard you completed the training exercises, here, put that drink on my tab! Barkeep! That man drinks free!

*in dark elvish* whats with them ugly humans over there? looks like they woke up on the wrong side of the bed every day of their lives, or maybe their lady folk have been all having a headache the last few nights...

The barkeep is getting harrassed by the tipsy warriors as they tap him with the end of their swords on his butt. The barkeep turns red in the face to serve Max the grapan. "I don't like them I say dark elf. They are trouble," he finishes.

I don't know whats up with them i have been in a trance most of the day
because of this cursed ring.

*whispered* I see we are having a human infestation problem, shall I play exteriminator?

thank you onumorid it is good to see you to my friend

"thank you barbus" *Keeps an eye on the warriors onumorid does not like the way he is treating the bartender who has been so kind the past couple of weeks"