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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 9:04 pm
'They are here too, hmm, that IS interesting' Seating herself far enough away that she could still hear them whilst not drawing any attention, she signalled the bartender over hoping he could enlighten her on the situation.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 10:30 pm
"I'm in favor of a guild hall. It'd be nice to have a place where we aren't always having to watch our backs."
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:27 am
"I'm glad with whatever, but I desperately need more clothes," I say with a nervous smile. "I want to be human when I'm not in combat or needing to use claws, wings, or beak, so...I'd like to find something like that, too. Also...I wanted to tell you all...good job back there. I appreciate everyone's willingness to fight and protect eachother and trying to get everyone to safety before getting burned up," I smile tenderly, looking at everyone, and smiling especially wide at Leina. At Mazurn...I try to avoid making eye contact with him and my smile turns to nervousness. Am I...really growing a crush on him?
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 8:26 am
"Well, seems like a hall is in order! Now for a name! I'd like to pitch Spiritus Divini, latin for 'Divine wind', suiting because we serve to protect this place from evil! But, if you will, I'd like to talk about this while I sell off our stuff, so we actually have the money." I say as I walk to find a salesmen that will buy the jewelry.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 11:18 am
I nod my understanding to Branwen silently before I start heading off to where I was sure the tavern was. "I'm hungry! I'm gonna head over there to see if I can find something to eat! Or drink at least..." I called over my shoulder as I motioned to the tavern and ended my statement muttering. The fire and running made me parched.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:27 pm
"You got any cash on you?" I shout out to Leina. Food, or more specifically, a drink, did sound really appealing right now from that fight. Lunch still tided me over for hunger, but the heat made me parched. "If not, I'll be quick on the selling and get everyone a round or two!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:45 pm
I pause when Layla mentions cash and start to rummage through my bag to see if I have anything of the sort... "If I don't," I start to call back as I begin walking again to the tavern. "I'll just save some seats!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 4:56 pm
Willow: The bartender gets down to your end quickly, smiling now that he has something to do. "So what you want?" he asks. You have 10C (ten coppers) if you want to buy something. The bartender is a portly human male with bright red hair. He seems very kind and may well be able to tell you a great many things about the group in question. Speaking of the group, they seem to be various states of drunkenness: the brawler is the most drunk, while the assassin is the most sober; the other two are somewhere in the middle.
Layla: The only place you can think that will buy the jewelry is the merchant's shop. When you enter, you find the merchant to be a male anthro wolf. He appears to be in his early twenties. His store is very bright and welcoming. The merchant himself is dressed...well, to say minimally would be an understatement. In the fashion of anthros who were raised outside of society, he is nude. Xiao, who has followed you into the shop, giggles upon seeing him. "He looks strong," she whispers in your ear. "And cute!" His ears twitch, suggesting that he may have heard. However, he does not comment. Instead, he smiles with closed eyes for a moment. This is one of the more common "silent greetings" for merchants, though he seems to express far more happiness than the average merchant does.
Leina: You have absolutely no money. However, when you enter the tavern, you find it to be full of various peoples: elves, dwarves, humans, anthros, -mimi's, etc. You notice that the bartender seems mildly bored, and that a group of people (a female human archer, a male anthro boar brawler, a female neko-mimi cleric, and a male elf assassin) are making quite a scene. You also notice that this group is wearing red clothes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 5:10 pm
Smiling pleasantly to the bartender, she leant a little closer so that he could hear her better "Which ever is cheapest darling, I am a little low on money right now" taking a quick glance over to the red group, she turned again the the bartender, "Buissness looks well" she commented "and lively"
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 6:21 pm
I pout for a moment just before entering the tavern at the fact I have no money, but put on a smile before opening the door and entering. I pause briefly to observe everyone there and stop for longer on the group in red... I decide to keep an eye on them as I look for a spot where the group would fit as I promised...
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 6:34 pm
"Hmm, thanks." Mazurn said as he looked around the town, looking for the guild hall. He needed to atleast know where it was. Honestly, I think Wächter Krieger would be a better name. It explains what we are.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 7:35 pm
"Hail there, and good afternoon! Your day going well?" I ask. Damn, I don't know his cultural greeting... I give a quick curtsy, figuring it was a neutral enough greeting, not too informal, not not stiff and rigid either. "I have some jewelry I would like to sell." I say in a pleasant voice.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 7:40 pm
Willow: The bartender smirks at your first comment, but sighs when you talk about his business. "I wish," he says. "Those guys are the liveliest people I've had in here for weeks." He pours you a beer and sets the mug in front of you.
Leina: You see a large table near where Willow is sitting (she is at the bar).
Mazurn: You realize that the guild halls were listed as instanced on the user's manual. In other words, they are on their own map. However, you see the Guild Registry Service near the center of town.
Layla: The wolf nods when you first speak. "Business is slow, as you can see," he says. "Oh, jewelry? Hmm...let us see!" He clears off the center of the counter for you.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 7:49 pm
I pull out the jewelry and gently pull out each piece and lay them down on the counter in a very careful fashion, as to give him a good view of what I had and show that they're worth more them to simply be tossed on the counter. With a mischievious grin, I decide to strike up some frinedly conversation. "You know, my partner thinks you're pretty cute! Where do you come from?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 7:57 pm
I quickly head straight over to the table and sit down before glancing over at the group in red again and Willow.
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