The Rosewood Saber Inn and Tavern(OPEN)(WE NEED NEW CLIENTS)

*honk honk* I'm a goose!

SHOOT IT! *grabs rifle*	16.3%	[ 66 ]
TAME IT! *grabs whip*	7.1%	[ 29 ]
EAT IT! *grabs silverware*	12.1%	[ 49 ]
FILM IT! *grabs camera*	6.2%	[ 25 ]
MAKE FRIENDS WITH IT! *grabs goose costume*	10.6%	[ 43 ]
TWEET IT! *grabs phone*	3.0%	[ 12 ]
MAKE A STUPID POLL ABOUT IT! *...*	10.8%	[ 44 ]
*honk honk*	34.0%	[ 138 ]
Total Votes:			[ 406 ]

[Saizu the Blue]

[¤• Łet gσ αηd ruη free...

Takal had decided the satyr should wake up when he was up. It was nothing new but the bird was acting a bit strange today. He'd plucked out a few hairs during his latest fit and Sai met it with intolerance. The black bird was forcefully shoved out her bedroom window before changing out of her old clothes. "Damned bird..." She muttered as she came downstairs. Rubbing the slightly tender spot she headed into the bar. There were a few people there already but nothing she concerned herself with as she picked a seat to relax.

Mαybe theη yσu'll fiηαlly see...•¤]

[Sir Zeta II]

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Jenkins chuckled as she knocked him on the head. "Hey...you know there's nothing in there," he said, rubbing his forehead. "You trying to make me look brainless?" he teased.

When she rested her chin on his chest, he looked down at her, then blatantly bent down and scooped her up, cradling her in his arms. "Oh, you know. Not much," he said. "And how are you?"

It was kind of fun to hold her, since he was somewhat bigger than her.

[wiggychiggy]

Wiggy crouched in the rafters of the Rosewood Inn and Saber dressed in a tuxedo and cape. Really putting on the works it would appear. A half-mask concealed his face and gave him a very familiar look to those fans of the fine arts. "Bwahahaha..." He chuckled under his breath, "All I need is an organ now..." The Necromancer giggled madly.

[Sir Zeta II]

"What do you mean, you lost it!?" Ray threw Trey to the ground angrily, and the scruffy young man bounced to his feet, his fists raised. "You want to fight, Ray!?"

"No! I want to kick your a**!" Ray shot back, easily breaking Trey's guard and grabbing him by the collar, hauling him in close. He could smell the cigarette breath on Trey, and could see the deep yellow of his teeth. Disgusting.

He threw Trey onto his rear. "How do you manage to lose something like this!?" he demanded.

"It wasn't my choice!" Trey said quickly, rising to his feet and holding out his hands in surrender. "It got stolen!"

"Stolen..." Ray repeated, folding his arms. His liquid silver eyes burned angrily into Trey, but he finally looked away, huffing angrily. "Stolen..."

Finally, he looked back at Trey. "By whom?"

"Dunno. I just went to get it in the safe, and it was gone!"

Ray started to pace slowly, then he stopped after a few moments of thinking. "Contact LaSique. She'll know who stole it and where they went. Bring her here. This place is safe. We need to figure out how we get it back, and we need to do it now. If they have the coin, there's no telling what could happen."

Trey nodded, then rushed out the door, and Ray sat down in his chair. The Coin of High Elves, taken right from under their noses. How could things get any worse?

[Jasper Greywolf]

Opening the door of the room she had been staying in, the woman heads downstairs. This... was a very interesting area. Usually, the buxom woman had trouble finding clothes that could fit her curves. But there was a shop keeper here... and elf. She was also busty, but not as much as Ginn.

Having walked into the shop, the Owner had been doing nothing but staring at the brunette's chest. Finally she said "If you let me design you clothes with absolutely no argument, I will pay you to wear my creations." A blue haired man there laughed at her, but she explained more. "I HAVE NEVER SEEN TITS THAT BIG ITS AMAZING. PLEEEEEASE?" Slightly out of fear... the woman had agreed.

And now she was making her way through the Lounge, wearing a custom-made red top by the odd Elf woman. "The people in this area... they may just be insane."

[Sir Zeta II]

Ray was drinking from a bottle of beer when he heard a voice from the stairs. It sounded a lot like the busty young woman he'd met the other night. Ginn...if he remembered correctly.

He sighed, slamming the bottle down on the counter. Nah...he'd let her come to him. Talk to him if she wanted, but he didn't feel like being his usual self at the moment. Maybe another beer and he'd forget all about this shitty mess...

[Jasper Greywolf]

Humming, the woman breezes into bar area, her hair swinging behind dangerously. Heading to the counter, she leans against it and waits for a Spindle to come over to order. "Blue Skittle, please. And someone I could possibly talk to about a job? As much fun as using my chest for a billboard is..." Her mint colored eyes roll with annoyance.

"I miss being a bartender and waitress..." Sighing a bit, she takes a seat to wait. Boredom was terrible. She felt she needed to stay and see what would happen with Areli... though it wasn't much her business.

Her eyes finally swing over to Ray. He seemed... moody. Well, she assumed. This was the second time having met the man. The half-elf smiles. "Need a hug, friend?"

[Sir Zeta II]

Ray cast his silvery gaze over at her, but he couldn't help but smirk a little. "A hug would be nice."

He sighed and leaned against the counter again. "I'd like what I ordered from Trey more, though." He looked over at her. "It was stolen by God knows who, so I'm in the shitter unless I can figure out who stole it and somehow get it back."

He rolled his eyes and brushed back his hair a little. "Like that'll ever happen." His eyes flicked over to her again. She seemed to look bustier than normal, but that was probably on account of the clothes she was wearing. Again, Ray didn't commit himself to staring. That was rude and rather unnecessary. It was more her eyes he was intrigued with.

"How's the crazy bat you came here to look after?" he inquired after draining the bottle of beer dry.

[Jasper Greywolf]

Her eyes danced with some amusement as he took the offer of a hug. Standing, she wanders over to him and waits until he was finished speaking. Wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug, the woman shrugs. "Looks like you've got some much needed violence on your hands."

Mint eyes roll as he mentions Areli. "Being batty, I'm sure. She's spent most her time with some red headed man, and is being rather... normal. I'm kind of just keeping an eye on her. Trying not... not remind myself how boring and dull my life has become of late. I have nothing really to do."

[Sir Zeta II]

Ray wrapped his arm around her waist and gave her a gentle squeeze. Yep. That chest of hers definitely wasn't fake. Not that he'd even consider giving her the satisfaction of staring. Then again, maybe she wasn't into that kind of thing. Hopefully not. He sure as hell wasn't going to make an a** out of himself like most men would.

He chuckled. "I don't usually like beating the s**t out of people, but I think this guy, whoever he is, deserves it."

When she talked of how boring her life was, Ray raised an eyebrow. "Really now? Your life is boring? Hm. Well, what is it you like to do in your spare time then? Anything you like to do at all?"

He leaned back in his stool and regarded her eyes once again. They reminded him of peppermint patties, almost.

[Jasper Greywolf]

Leaning back just a bit, she tries not to sigh. Was he kidding? She was extremely boring. "I like to play pool." Her shoulders shrug. "Poker... things like that. When it comes to games, I have really good luck." Her eyes land on the man once again.

"Most people don't like playing games with me." She frowns. "My last group of friends would take me to Casino's, and I would clear the place out... after I realized I was being exploited, I took off and became a Tavern girl. Soooo much easier."

[Sir Zeta II]

Ray raised an eyebrow in interest. "Lucky, huh?" he said with an intrigued glint in his eye. "You know, I'm pretty lucky myself. Won all sorts of card games. What say we put each other's luck to the test?"

He pulled out his coin, letting it run along his fingers before he propped it on his thumb.

"Heads or tails?" he challenged, a challenging smile on his face.

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[Jasper Greywolf]

She laughs, resting an arm across his shoulders. "Tails." She sounded very sure of herself. Her mint eyes were on the coin, back would flicker over to his face. He was much grumpy now. Hopefully she would be able to keep him in a good mood. He was much more fun this way, she was finding. But then... most people were better in good moods.

"Any bets you want to place?"

[Sir Zeta II]

Ray thought for a moment. "Hmm...how about this? The one who loses owes the winner a favor, no matter the absurdity of the request!"

He chuckled, then flippeed the coin into the air. It landed in his palm, and he slapped it onto the back of his other hand. Then he slowled lifted his hand and read the face of the coin.

Tails.

"Damn!," Ray said, then looked to Ginn, a smile still on his face. "So...got a favor to ask? Or do you want to save it for later?"

[Jasper Greywolf]

Grinning, the woman retakes her seat, crossing her legs at the knee. "I think... I'll save it for now." Spinning the bracelets on her wrist, the brunette tries not to sigh. That had been entertaining, but now she was bored. She wished dearly for something to do.

"What's your favorite color?"