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Post by Asli on Dec 22, 2005 21:45:14 GMT 1
"I think this pub would prove to be to little to invite some fire lords Electra" And Asli takes a gulp from his sweet smelling drink. "mmm.. this forest drink tastes good my lady"
Asli looks around the pub, many empty seats. "It is a bit quiet here Electra.
Have you've heard anything about a feast of Winters Veil? Would be nice to have a big party, to celebrate the Earthmother recovering her strength."
Asli seems to ponder this a bit. And takes another sip from the refreshing drink.
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Post by negog on Dec 31, 2005 23:30:08 GMT 1
*negog walks into the room, not trying to get too much attention and walks over to Electra* Anything will do my dear. *he takes a seat and carfully inspects every single person in the room*
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Zianna
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Never underestimate the power of denial
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Post by Zianna on Jan 2, 2006 18:57:31 GMT 1
*Zianna blinks a few times and seem to wake up from her nap. Turning her head with a confused look, she looks at the newcomers and a happy grin spreads across her face* Belulah! Asli! *Zianna fumbles off her chair and hugs both warmly* So good you see you two loving kids! How are ya? Everything going well, I hope? *she grins to Asli, winks to Belulah, then, carefully clinging to her drink, turns to the newly arrived Negog* And greetings to you too... eehm... have we met? *her brow frowns a tad in puzzlement as she goes on with a sigh* My terrible memory strikes once again I'm afraid. If we have, I am truly sorry that I can't recall at the moment. If not, it's a pleasure to meet you... hehe... *Zianna seem to loose track of time and place again, as if her own words started a series of memories* So many names to remember... *With a slight daze in her step and a gaze that seems to view a thousand miles away, she turns back to her chair and climbs it, taking good hold of the bar doing so. Staring into her drink a few moments, she slowly turns her head towards Electra again* Hmn? I'm sorry hun, did you say something?
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Post by negog on Jan 2, 2006 20:38:35 GMT 1
Negog turns to Zianna and grins. "No, actually we havn't met before, but I know some around here. It's a pleasure to meet you". *He stands up, takes of his big and pointy hat and takes a bow before sitting down and turning to Electra again* "Electra, have you heard anything from your dear sister lately? I'm starting to get quite worried.. " *he looks into his glass and looks suprized when he finds it to be empty*
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Post by Kurse on Jan 9, 2006 13:32:21 GMT 1
A robed she Troll slips through the door. Tabara is trying not to be noticed, but it has got so quiet that she fails miserably.
She looks as if she was heading for one of the shadowy booths that line the walls, but seeing that her entrance has been noted, she changes direction and heads to the bar.
She is greeted cordially by Electra, who offers her a drink from the wide selection available. Tabara holds Electra's gaze from behind her cat-like helmet just a moment longer than seems comfortable. "You know what I drink..." Her voice sounds dry and cracked and conjures up the image of a desert.
Electra nods curtly and takes only a moment to pour a glass of what appears to be plain water although it is kept in a suprisingly ornate bottle. She slides the glass almost dismissively toward the water-shaman. She then resumes wiping the bar down appearing to focus all her attention on this task.
Tabara catches the glass although her movements seem clumsy and awkward. She gulps the water down and she seems to almost visibly grow in presence and stature. "I needed that" she remarks, her voice now even and pleasant. Again she catches Electra's eye, and something uncomfortable seems to pass between the two, unspoken but obvious to those watching.
Electra pours Tabara another glass without being asked, and this one Tabara sips slowly. She looks around the room. It is hard to tell because most of her features are covered by her helmet, but she seems to be checking for someone in particular, although whether this is because she has someone to meet or someone to avoid is not clear...
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Post by negog on Jan 9, 2006 16:46:05 GMT 1
Negog looks up from his empty glass to see who just came in the bar "Tabara! It's been too long. How are you? you look a little stressed... what have you been doing all this time?" Before waiting for an answer he adds: "Well, it has been lovely to see you again. Now you must excuse me, but I need talk to those gentlemen over there." With one of his white-yellow fingers he points to a small group of undeads dressed in black robes. Mutters and walks away towards the small group, not looking very pleased..
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Post by oghur on Jan 15, 2006 4:33:56 GMT 1
*Oghur comes in, and sits down in the back of the bar, tired and in a bad mood after recient battle with the allaince*
*-A baraid, come up to him, bit nearvous beeing in the prensence of an obvious bad mooded Orc.
"-What it'll be? Special is the Turkey roast"
"-A bottle of the house red wine along with a.few shots of Orc whiskey. "
"- Oh miss, if someone asks about me, tell me I Am not herr.
*Oghur goes back to his drinks, in the dark corner of the room, with only a candle light reflecting his person.*
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Post by negog on Jan 17, 2006 19:48:16 GMT 1
Negog comes walking back to the bar, but changes direction and walks to an empty table in one of he dark corners. With a big grin on his face he tried to hide a few, maybe 4, very small bottels, filled with a very strange yellow-glowing liquid. He carfully sets himself at the only chair and carfully takes one of the bottels in his boney fingers and smiles with great triumph.
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Post by electra83 on Jan 17, 2006 22:34:04 GMT 1
*shakes out of her thoughts and looks back at the people, blinking and mumbling some to herself about people seeming to appear from thin air.*
So, anyone wants something else? and, welcome to the Tavern everyone.Even you Tabara
*she adds the last bit with abit of an odd smile on her lips, places a aterbottle on ice near tabara aswell should she want refreshments. glances out over the place silently awhile, then grabsa bottle of cherry cognac and downs it quickly. waving to one of the undead servants, muttering some order or another and he starts picking things up. glasses.. spiders.. trash.. whatever comes near.*
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Post by negog on Jan 22, 2006 12:46:00 GMT 1
Negog hides the bottle and tries not to get to much attention when slipping out of the tavern.
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Draktull
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I am paladin but you dont know that yet
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Post by Draktull on Nov 23, 2006 8:44:45 GMT 1
*slowly walkin inside this very uncortamble, smelly, wet and not to friendly place Draktull have to kneel a litlle to enter through door, as Draktull enter he notice his comrade Ziana* Good life....um i mean day to all corpses inside *smiles to Zi* * turning towards bartender* Mon!!! Give me something strong! blood of the pinkskinner if you have, if not....... we will drink yours!! *walkin towards Zianna table but it is full so Draktull sits near them* Hi all, my name is Draktull if someone don't recognize me. Oh Asli i didnt spot you at first time *poke him* just jokin around a litlle. *putting eyes on bartender again and raising his voice again* BARTENDER!!! What i have to wait for that cup of drink? you pregnancy???*leaning behind Asli and spotting Tabara*Oh sorry my lady, didnt spot you behind that piece of meat in front of ya. Hello to you also.
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Tardon
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Pink Bunneh (Bites!)
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Post by Tardon on Nov 26, 2006 22:04:10 GMT 1
*enters* *peers around a little* *slowly walks out again*
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Post by Septikos on Jan 15, 2007 19:36:50 GMT 1
Septikos walks in.. And quickly leaves again..
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Post by Septikos on Feb 3, 2007 18:38:05 GMT 1
*After having resolved a minor identety crisis, Septikos gathers courage to walk in again. Inside hee sees a lot of familiar faces, among them the intimidating troll Tabara, and the sweet mistress Electra. Avoiding Tabaras searchin stare, he clears his yes, and notices that the great Asli and Zianna are present as well. After a moment of pondering he decides to wave to them, and stops his arm in mid air; his courage has left him again. Not knowing if anyone has noticed him, he quickly slips on to a chair in the back of the room, where he is saftely covered by the shadows. Here he awaits the reaction of the others, if any..*
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Zianna
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Never underestimate the power of denial
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Post by Zianna on Feb 6, 2007 20:52:20 GMT 1
*her head slowly but safely gliding down her arm, Zianna's head finally reaches the face of the bar and rests there. In the awkward silence, a vague snore can be heard from under the chaos of hair*
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