The Wendigo Bar and Inn (Literate RP - Open)

[IGhostI]

"Adventures?. Its been pretty quiet lately. Seem most of the monsters have backed off as of late. Its a little worrying but I am enjoying the time off"
He sat down on the stool next to her and got comfortable. still watching the dog and the man thud about the place.

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

Seishi stood and walked behind elliot, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Do they often disappear like this? Or is it more of a calm before the storm?" she gently nuzzled his cheek before resting her chin on his shoulder.

[IGhostI]

ELliot leaned back a little into seishi's arms.
"I'm not sure...It might be something like that. The barriers are pretty strong...but not strong enough for them to break through. Its just strange...I would at least expect a golem to show up every once in a while"
He sighed and his tail moved up to run up and down Seishi's back.
"Maybe grey has something to do with it..."
He really had no idea why they had stopped perusing him. It made him uneasy.
"Maybe they just got bored"

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

Seishi purred softly, a small and very coy smile on her face. "Grey is most likely to have handled this. As per why? I have no idea." she murmured, fingertips tracing Elliot's collarbone. "Perhaps we should entertain them and cause a little trouble? Or...would that make things too difficult for us."

[IGhostI]

Elliot smiled wickedly and rested his cheek on Seishi's.
"Cause trouble?.... well that sounds like fun. I suppose we could go and look for them....but it all depends on what kind of trouble you would like to cause love"
He nipped at her finger a little and wriggled a bit.

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

"As long as I'm with you, I'm up for any kind of trouble. But I will end up being your support and backup...I don't want to get in the way, my love. The last thing I would want is for you to get hurt...too badly." Seishi nibbled at his earlobe, a small grin on her face. "Where would we start?"

[IGhostI]

"I'm sure you wouldn't get in the way...I know you are quite the warrior. I would love to watch you dance. As for me getting hurt...well. I don't think we will have to worry about that all to much"
Elliot bit his lip a little when she nibbled his ear squinting a little.
He stood and led her to a couch taking a seat,brining her in close to him.
"Maybe later though...I don't really want to go outside right now..."

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

Her eyebrows raised as she smiled, "Oh? What do you have in mind?" and reached behind her, picking up her gin and tonic before taking a sip, her smile coy.

[Rune Verloren]

Rune came into the main room from outside, twigs in her hair and her arms stained with grass and earth to the elbows. She wasn't exactly dressed for show, wearing just a cropped exercise top and a rather ill-fitting pair of jeans, both of which were just as grimy as her skin. She paused at the sink to give her hands cursory rinse that did little in the way of actually cleaning herself off before moving over to the larger pillows in the back of the room and flopping down on one, stretching luxuriously before splaying herself out across the length of the pseudo-couch and settling in comfortably.

[Rune Verloren]

After a long few minutes of simply laying there uselessly, Rune seemed to decide she ought to do something at least mildly productive, and rolled off of the pillow she lay on and onto her knees. She scooted forward to the fireplace just across from her, then began to pick up some sticks and logs from a small pile next to it, arranging them carefully in the grate. After a few minutes of stacking and the strike of a match, there was a merry fire crackling in the back of the room, warming the rather chill room. After all, the chill underground was refreshing in the summer months, but during the winter it was rather oppressive. The fire would likely make the inn rather easier to locate as well, since the plume of smoke exiting the ground would probably pique the curiosity of passers-by.

[IGhostI]

|}{| Hello my friends!
I wont be around for about a week because I am going away for work.
I'll miss ya, and I will let you know when I get back |}{|

[Shizukesa no Seishi]

(( FUUUUUUUUUUUUU~ This week has absolutely killed me. Seriously. Got finished with shoots at Katsu - about 24 to 30 hours of shoots - and now I'm processing them slowly, but surely. And school is killing me now, too. How are you guys? ))

[Rune Verloren]

(( I think the thread regulars as a whole are in a general state of 'meh' right now ))

[Russel E Ilun]

((I've, admittedly, been overwhelmed and inundated with schoolwork and regular work, to the point of feeling frantic and like a decapitated chicken. Luckily, I've reprioritised, been able to get leave from my job position, and have since felt a weight lifted off my shoulders....To post, or not to post? That is the question. Hell, I certainly am lurking and feeling unproductive, in terms of homework, as well as nearly glued to my laptop.....but then, I am hungry, although I don't want to exert the energy to take the bus (yes, getting over to the other side of campus)....))

[Russel E Ilun]

An abrupt, palpable, undeniable, whistling gust came from the room of one inne guest in particular. And, as the gust abated, a transparent haze could be felt from around the vicinity. From what seemed to be a long slumber, one long-haired, fair-featured young man awoke abruptly, jolting up from the bed, the sheets disheaveled about him. "What the bloody hell?..." Russel asked groggily, not finishing his thought, his eyes blinking, as if bemused by the incoming light from the window. He soon realised that such was the light of the moon, evening having already peaked. "....th-the bloody hell was that?.....Where was that, for that matter?.......ugh, I feel as if I just woke up from too long of a nightmare...." He thus sat up, his unkempt dirty blonde locks having fallen in disrepaire from lack of care. Slowly, and begrudgingly, he pulled himself up from the bed, throwing his (somewhat smelly) shirt on the floor before plying some deodorant and throwing on a new shirt, a worn-looking Slayer bandshirt. What's more, he changed into a pair of shorts, not bothering with shoes, before deciding that he might check out what was going on at the bar.