Quill Tavern. Re-opening!

Do you love winter?

SNOW SNOW!!	16.7%	[ 1 ]
Christmas!	33.3%	[ 2 ]
*shivers* CO...COLD....	50.0%	[ 3 ]
I hate it.	0.0%	[ 0 ]
I love it !!!	0.0%	[ 0 ]
Poll whore.	0.0%	[ 0 ]
Total Votes:			[ 6 ]

This poll closed on November 26, 2010.
No longer accepting new votes.

[Am Flur Briste]

Vagal

"Umm." Her cyrstal eyes looked over the many liquors in front of her, wondering which she should try today. " Whiskey, strong on ice." Her voice was sweet, and thick with an unknown accent. " If you don't mind, m'lord." Her jet black wings flickered for a moment, as she gave the man a crooked but warm smile. She looked like she was twelve years old, but in all reality she was much older then that.

We are all enemies of ourselves.

[_Violessence]

Perry nodded curtly and immediately made her drink in just a few fluid motions, setting it in front of her. He examined the girl carefully for a moment, taking in her accent, her appearance, and her unique scent. A small smile came to his face, though it wasn't very genuine since his mind was else where on sadder things at the moment.

"If you need anything else, I'm Peregrine. But you can call me Perry." he said softly.

*edited*

[.+Destiny.Eclipsed+.]

"Rum works too," she said with a laugh as she took the glasses. "Thanks."

The woman wasn't quite sure what to do about the fix on the order, though. She only had so many hands... Still, she gave Perry and appreciative nod. Nothing to do but take the tequila shot, she supposed. Standing after, she took a still-full glass in each hand, she turned about to head over to Damion's table. Emulating the shy behavior she'd seen so many females use, she placed the glass of water before him with a small smile.

"I, ah... I just wanted to... apologize. Last night, I mean... when I touched your wrist, you seemed to get kinda tense. And, well... I don't know what you'd want, especially so early in the day." She glanced down at the rum, then held it out. "Unless you'd prefer rum?"

[Waerloga Aeterna]

〔..Each day is a gift..〕
❁❖◈ | ₳κiяa Gєηjí | ◈❖❁
〔..Not a given right..〕

He made a small whine as he was relinquished his duties. He stood on his hind legs, back straight. He walked over to the stool the man was at before sitting down.

"Yes. Any wish. And because you're story has moved me, I'll see if I can't make what you want happen without it actually being a wish~ That way you can save it." He nodded, oblivious to the fact that his new power didn't limit one wish to a person.

[Antremias]

Mikhail entered the bar, looking around for Sam. He had something to give to her, as made evident by the bag he carried. Sitting at the counter, he yawned, eyes still a deep crimson. Looking around more for her, he sighed, putting his head in his hand, his mood beginning to drop. He knew that he had made mistakes, and he was hoping to atone for them, to make things better between himself and her.

[_Violessence]

Perry nodded.

"Well then..." he said, getting a saucer and pouring sake into it, he set it before the creature. "If you want to help me... I need Jade to be able to live forever without the demon inside him..."

He smiled sadly.

"It's a very complicated matter..."

He only hoped the creature really could help him. He was desperate...

[Am Flur Briste]

Sam McLillen

Sam woke up, her hips killing her and her back making her almost cry. Turning to look at Jayce, she gave a soft smile, deciding to get up and let him get some rest. Standing, the very pregnant woman, got dressed but didn't wake up either her dragon, or the man. Pulling her hair up in a messy ponytail, the cat demon walked down into the bar, her tail swishing behind her slightly.

Saviors come in all forms.

[Am Flur Briste]

Vagal

" Thank you Perry." Her voice seemed to chirp slightly as she took a drink of the whiskey, her eyes closing with the burn to her throat. The liquor always assualted her senses but for some reason, the dragon had became addicted to the pain. Crystal eyes, glanced around the room once more before she looked back at her drink.

We are all enemies of ourselves.

[_Violessence]

He nodded to the girl and smiled a little, then glanced over, seeing Sam he sighed a little. He tilted his head wondering just how the pregnancy was coming along...

"Hey doll. Ready to take over?" he called to her.

[GrayFox436]

Damion was just realizing he wanted something to drink when he saw Antonia walking toward him. She had a glass of liquid in each hand. For a moment he wondered if she was bringing him some ice water to drink.

No, he thought. It is silly to expect people to read other's minds. Not many people are that considerate.

He chuckled at his own thought. Then Antonia continued walking toward him until she set the clear liquid in the glass on the table in front of him.

For just a moment, Damion was at a loss for words.

"Um," he said, uncharacteristicly hesitant. "Water will do. Thank you."

The words felt weird on his tongue. He didn't like being at a disadvantage, howeverhe believed that - at least some times - kindness should be returned with kindness.

"Sit, please, if you wish for company."

[Antremias]

The Incubus saw Sam and stood, looking at her. "Sam...Can I talk with you for a moment, if you'll let me? It's...important." he said to her, the bag still in his hand as he gripped it tighter, his eyes moving to the floor, unable to look at her. "I...got you something, too. It took me forever to get it made and find the right things for it, but I didn't want to come to you with nothing."

[Waerloga Aeterna]

ø¤º°`『 | Ðøяяøη Jąvaℓiηsкi | 』`°º¤ø
The sounds which echo within

Feeling almost.. Drawn to the little 12 year old at the bar, Dorron rose from his seat baring a farewell to his acquaintance and moved over to the bar. He had no idea why but he had a feeling he wanted to flirt with her - and that it was okay.

"Hey miss, How'd you get in here?" He asked with a sly smirk. The sweet scent of a male dragon wafting up and around him. well, sweet to other dragons.

[Waerloga Aeterna]

〔..Each day is a gift..〕
❁❖◈ | ₳κiяa Gєηjí | ◈❖❁
〔..Not a given right..〕

"Hmm.. Immortality eh?" Suddenly he smelled the scent, turning to Dorron then back to Perry.

"I've an idea. I do believe I can get something from that man talking to the girl over there.. Then maybe I can use your wish to make him washed clean of the demon, the curse will be lifted and protected against for the rest of his life." He nodded, smiling.

[Am Flur Briste]

Sam McLillen

" I'll do my best, Perry. The boys are kicking my butt." Walking towards the bar, Sam stepped behind it, and gave Perry a soft pat on the shoulder. Looking at Mik, Sam's eyes narrowed and she just watched him for a moment, before sitting down on the bar stool. " What would that be, Mikhail?"

Saviors come in all forms.

[.+Destiny.Eclipsed+.]

When the incubus entered, "Antonia" could only hope he didn't have his brother's skill at seeing through things, or that he was too busy with whatever he was doing here to bother with her. That could ruin the fun. Of course, she never actually looked at him, not with her eyes; those remained on Damion, and widened a little.

"O-oh, no, I didn't mean to impose or anything," she said quickly. Her eyes glanced around, then moved back to Damion, giving him a quick run-over. "I mean, I just... You wouldn't mind?"