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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 9:39 am
[[ This is a Side RP area - Please RP freely for as long as you like. It will be up to you and your character as to whether or not the events here are weaved into your main story. ]]
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 9:32 am
At the heart of every good Inn is a good eatery and the DarkSeas is no different. In the exquisite design of the eating area, no detail was overlooked and visitors will find it both inviting and aesthetically pleasing. Although it is not always staffed, the eatery is open 24/7 and guests are invited to use the sub kitchen to create food in the absence of a primary chef.
The bar is fully stocked with any alcohol a visitor could want including many local flavors that are native to the Gaian region and some of the host's personal favorites. Enjoy!
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 6:40 pm
A relatively scrawny figure slouched at the bar. Mannish in mannerisms, the recluse had a single elbow on the counter with legs spread apart; firmly planted on the bar stool. Pianist like fingers, lanky and unaccustomed to work, grasped the cooled, fogged up glass. Taking a swig of the milk, cold, before audibly planting it back in its place Maddox released a pleased purr.
Hazel eyes were hidden behind over sized glasses. Unruly bay locks left unrestrained acted as a thick mane. Her gaze remained fixated on the counter interrupting thought for drink. "There's always a solution," contradicted the unspoken doubt that demanded the reassurance; "There has to be."
Her pale brow became marred with determination. A grimace slowly brew, "No milk." Shooting a glance to the kitchen that held her precious liquid, Maddox weighed her options.
Her gaze went to the ceiling, then to her hands and ultimately at the empty glass. "Talk about a dilemma." The whine emphasized as the young woman's face met the cool counter.
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