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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 6:49 am
biggrin omovoi sits alone in the back corner of the Silver moon tavern, so recently procured from the grip of friends lost. It was teh perfect hideout, here on teh road to Oldtown, or the way to King's landing in the other direction. Plently of Customers, and plently of woods to bury the bodies in.:
(All are welcome. This is my first RP here, so bear with me, please. I'm a Marine, so I'm on now and in the evening. During the day I won't be around, and I'll make sure my Char disappears. The tavern is situated on a lake in the forest, with nothing woods for miles around. The building has a seemingly never ending supply of rooms (In reality, it's like fifty), and the moonshine is always flowing.)
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 8:00 am
A small werewolf walked into the tavern and sat at one of the tables. He sniffed at the tavern menu and wondered what to get. He seemed a bit too young to be in a tavern, aout 7 years too young, but he just wanted to have something to eat. He didn't have much money either, so maybe he could find somebody thatneeds work done while he's there. Two birds with one stone, he thought.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 11:50 am
A young woman appears outside of the tavern. Carefully considering her entrance. She chuckles softly as her aunt's words played in her mind. "Lissy, you know better than to go into buildings you are unfamiliar with, right? This area has some pretty scarey people in it, don't get yourself in trouble." But Lisette Halloway was one for trouble. With a defying grin upon her face, she walked in.
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