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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 3:56 pm
Audra's gaze made the skin of Delve's neck warm and uncomfortable. He resisted the urge to shake it off, pretended as though she wasn't figuring out who he was. He knew that Oneiros would never forgive him if someone really did identify him, much less elaborately. It would be strange for anyone to know him, though; it wasn't as if the Sage of Shadow had a portrait somewhere, and Delve had certainly never revealed himself publically-- there was that one time, though... He frowned, thinking about the one time where his identity had been revealed. He could never travel there again, for safety's sake. Not that he was much afraid of danger, but... 'Bos would never let him put himself in that kind of situation again.
Oneiros tilted his head, regarding Arwendeil. "Are the shadows he controls rendered tangible, or do they remain insubstantial?" he asked, scratching behind one ear with his paw before resting his chin on both paws again. "In every shadow, there may be light, and perhaps the light which survives in shadow is more brilliant in comparison," he suggested, in response to Arwendeil's assertion over who would possibly want to immerse themselves in shadows. He didn't change his tone or expression, nothing which would give away the fact that Delve walked wholly in shadow; that was his calling.
"Oneiros," he huffed, "it is only that infuriating Sheikah who calls me Erebos. As for my powers... Perhaps I have none," he said, with a little wolfish smile. The first really positive expression he'd managed to pull off all night. It was gone in a flash, and he was back to being serious. "Is there a shortening or other form of your name you would prefer, Arwendeil?" Oneiros, like his pactmaker, was always loahe to reveal too much of himself. Better conceal, to live in shadow and doubt. Clarity was a luxurious gift to bestow on others. As sweet as the starchild seemed, Oneiros made no exceptions. Unlike his unreliable pactmaker, the Sheikah he always tried so hard to protect. Not that he needed to... Delve had another guardian, a summon which put Oneiros' puppy form to shame. He longed to become a full bone wolfos.
Delve tipped his face up at Dis, smiled, twisted a couple of his fingers around one of his mask's horns idly. "Ah, my good woman, I would firmly appreciate a beer. I don't think I caught your name, though...?" Delve asked, with a sly smile, slipping the 10 rupees towards the barmaid along with his tip.
Oneiros' attention was clearly divided. Although he listened to those around him, he focused half of his mind on Delve at all times. That infuriating sheikah idiot would always get himself in trouble. His ears flicked to face Akim, as he caught the communicative thoughts. "I believe that my pactmaker is exempt from all standard niceties," Oneiros huffed, his fur bristling before settling back down, his coat shining. He looked like he was in extremely good health. It was true that Delve fed him better than he fed himself, most days. Oneiros recognized the similarities in Akim's lineage to his own origins, but his allegiance was not to the Twilif; although Oneiros was the essence of twilight, he was bound to the shadows, to a world very unlike what he imagined Akim would experience.
Delve looked at his card, which was definitely one of the losing ones. He still played with it idly, though he didn't really vocalize anything to the woman running the bar. At first he was trying not to pay attention, but the more that a card trick seemed to be going on, the more he glanced over. A pair who may have been some kind of couple, he wasn't sure, were taking part in what looked like a fairly standard magic trick. Delve frowned and looked firmly at the card in his hands. He didn't disapprove of card tricks, but they held no intrigue for him, nor any amusement. If he wanted, he could unravel and mimic basically any simple trick, and what wasn't simple, 'Bos would do for him. Delve saw truth, Oneiros changed it. At the time, though, Oneiros was struggling to respond to Arwendeil,"No thank you, I do not think cake would settle well in my stomach at the moment, nor would pie... but I appreciate the offer," Oneiros said. A formality. He did not require anyone to think of him; what he wanted, he would obtain himself.
Both Delve and Oneiros seemed withdrawn, despite the festive nature of the gathering. Delve had already forgotten his interest in the bold Twilif, and was paying more attention to the weight of the masks strapped to his back, which seemed to be growing heavier by the second.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 5:38 pm
Arwendeil wrinkled her nose. "I don't know, and honestly, I don't really want to know." She confessed. "Scathach's freaky enough without making them substantial, so I'd be happier if they remained insubstantial." She made a face as she absorbed Oneiros's next words. "Perhaps. But light is brilliant no matter what. If you give it an opportunity to shine, that's even better." She answered, choosing her words carefully.
"Oneiros it is!" The starchild smiled and clapped her paws together. "Myself? Arwen is okay I suppose. I don't really mind. I love hearing the nicknames people come up with for me." She smiled. When he refused her offer of food, she shrugged slightly and scampered off to get a slice of that pie. It smelled really good, looked really good, but she didn't know how it tasted. Oh well. Time to fix that. She gently nudged Audra, tilting her head at the pie and looking at the sheikah woman expectantly.
Audra looked down to see Arwendeil nudging her and looking at her expectantly. She smiled a little and took a bowl, scooping a slice of pie into it and adding a small slice of cake as and afterthought. "Share with Scathach." She admonished the starchild. Arwendeil nodded and returned to her spot by the fire, next to the wolfos pup. The pup seemed so small next to Isis's wolfos. Perhaps one day, the wolfos pup would be just as large, if not larger.
The barmaid went behind the counter and produced a box, passing it to the twilif as a prize for the naughty or nice game. It intrigued Audra to know what was in the box. The barmaid didn't seem to really know either.
Isis had gone quiet. Had been for a while. It didn't really bother Audra, but she felt a twinge of concern for the girl. She didn't seem all that old really. Too old too be a jaded mercenary at any rate. But then again, Audra had been doing that when she was about Isis's age. A sad smile crossed her face briefly before she hid it behind a blank mask. She turned her attention elsewhere only to find Triton attempting to pull a trick on Adriana. A soft 'hmph' sound escaped her. Now that was a match made in heaven. Both tricksters, both with their eyes on the rupees. It would be interesting to see how that blockhead wooed her though. She seemed quite smitten with the man already, so she doubted it would take long before he made another move on her. In fact, this 'card trick' was probably an attempt to make a move on her.
Arwendeil slid back into her spot next to Oneiros, pie in a bowl as well as a small slice of cake. Audra was nice, even though she had to share with Scathach. There could be worse things, she supposed. She picked at the slice of pie for a little before eating it, turning to Oneiros. "You never told me your powers. I don't believe you don't have any." She sniffed. "Espers always have some sort of powers, that's why pactmakers summon them." Arewendeil said. "I don't think that your pactmaker summoned you just cuz you looked pretty." She added, a sly smile on her face. It truly would be amusing if that were the case.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 3:26 pm
Triton chuckled softly, Ari had a sense of humor gods if only all women were like her! "Ah well, I am rather possessive and not a bit fond of sharing, I like to keep my 'valuables' close and hidden. Lest someone else feels the need to get sticky fingers and grab em up." Adriana was one of those valuables that was too bright to be kept hidden though, even Triton could see that.
Pulling the two remaining cards off to the side. His grin twisting slightly as Dis whisked by with their drinks. Fuh-inally, ah but how sweet of her, his favorite busty barmaid always remembering him, even when she was busy enough handling everyone else. Noting his smaller glass, and sighing while the two mugs of warm Eggnog were plunked down on his and Ari's table. If only this once Dis had remembered him a bit less, or in his case, in a more favorable light. He shoulda just ordered food and not bothered himself with paying the woman! But noo, twas the spirit..asides, it wasn't too much of a pain for him to part with his rupees on this particular night. He'd just make sure not to pay her till the night was over, maybe if he was lucky, she'd forget all about his tab?
"Well lookit this Ari, our darling Dis finally remembered us! Well me, I hope you don't mind that I ordered something for you. Consider it my compensation for all the fun you've been!"That ever present smile firmly in place, pulling his own cup a little closer before turning his attention back to Adrianas cards. "Real specials what you want, and real specials what your gonna get darling. Now lets see about the three you picked..I hope your sure on those.." This woman, Triton was finding, had a smile that could melt ice, sell snakeskin to a snake, or in his case make his innards to the most amusing little lovestruck flips. What the hell were those things called, butterfly's? Yes, since when did he get butterfly's! In any case he wasn't surprised that she'd chosen being a merchant as her calling in life.
"Now lets start with these two.." Triton said smoothly, eying the two edge cards of the three she'd chosen. Triton knew what she held already, always knew as they were marked just so for him, but it'd be fun to surprise her. "First we'll flip the edge cards, then the middle." Talking while he reached out to place his hands over hers, his gloves seeming almost overly warm while he brushed them across her skin. Making sure all the cards were firmly face down before moving to flip em. The card in the right revealing an ugly black chu, the one in her left a bright blue one. As soon as the cards were flipped they sparked, the black one oozing smoke before catching in dark purple flames that ate away at the card. The blue chu catching similarly, making a hissing noise as it went up in flames of blue, the pair burning away from the center into colorful little flakes of ash.
"Aww, now ain't that a shame..Maybe the middle one'll hold more luck for you?" Triton was sure it would, after all you had to let your customers win every now and then in order to keep them coming back for more!
His gaze briefly traveling the room, he didn't really care about getting attention from anyone else at the moment. But he wanted to make sure he'd draw no trouble either, his eyes briefly catching on Audra before returning to Ari.
Was that his fiesty little Audra making eyes at the new guy? (Though she seemed quite a bit more interested in the esper then its owner, but still!) Oh-no, it couldn't be..such-such a perfect opportunity to tease the woman. Audras tastes were..well..between Mr. Shekaih with flash, and the dark stranger from months ago. It seemed like his favorite red head had a thing for edgy pretty boys. Triton wanted to say something, he really-really-realllly did..But he reminded himself how much he liked his limbs, and decided to save his teasing for later. For now he could settle with grinning stupidly and laughing at it all on the inside.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 12:56 pm
xxxxxAdriana looked at him with doubt on her face. "Well sometimes, chu jelly spills on our fingers. Can't help that, can we?" she said rather cryptically. It wasn't common knowledge that Adriana's business wasn't exactly ... lawfully kept, but that was because she kept it highly under wraps. For any normal Hylian, she ran a rather dinky traveling shop, and was pitiable because she was still a "child." Little did they know she was better at swindling than the average adult. Absentmindedly she patted Ezhno and thought, and if I get caught, I have Ezzy here.
xxxxxRegardless of quality of her market, her drifting thoughts were interrupted by a metallic tap on the wood. Now Triton was holding a drink close to her face and calling her Ari. She politely took the mug, but with this new adition, Adriana was making a face like she'd just swallowed a lemon. With trepidation she thought, Ar ... i? That's ... something. But before she could respond he was already looking back at the cards she had chosen. They certainly didn't look special. A lititle worn, but nothing ... remarkable. She glanced into her warm cup, noticing that it was filled with a sloshy white liquid. Eggnog, Triton had said. Adriana didn't visit many bars- none to be exact- but she wasn't exactly dull. The drink probably had beer in it, something Adriana avoided like the plague thanks to her mother. She set the drink on the table, and said, "Well thank you kindly, but I dont drink." She spit out the last word, as though just saying it would make her a drunkard.
xxxxxBut her words were probably lost thanks to the loud hissing the cards were making. In mere instinct and fright, she stood up in the blink of an eye and pulled out one of her small, pink metal fans, another metallic noise clanking in the bar. She stood defensively, and Ezhno stood up rather confusedly looking for the danger. Then, rather embarassed, Adriana closed her fan and said, "Y-you really shouldn't do things like that indoors, then looking down at Ezhno ashamedly, she continued, "Sorry Ezzy, didn't mean to scare you. You can go back to sleep." He merely snorted in response, and gave a sort of half worried half mocking look at her.
xxxxxAdriana sat down slowly, a bit closer to Triton now, though she wasn't sure if he noticed. Adriana couldn't put her finger on it, but she quite liked this man, even if he was a bit ... off somehow. Charming, yet off putting. It was a strange combination. However, right as he was about to turn the final card, he glanced around the room. At first, Adriana took no note of it, he was just looking around, something completely normal. But then she realized he was just looking, he was staring. Turning her head to match her stare, Adriana found the source that captured his interest. Once again it was the girl with the red hair. Red Hair seemed to be Adriana's name for her. Red Hair was simply talking with a shiekah man, maybe flirting a bit, but that was nothing new to a bar Adriana supposed.
xxxxxRegardless, Adriana did not like this turn of events. She found herself rather possessive of Triton, her jealousy coming back once again. Rather rudely, she coughed a bit loudly and then said, "Mr. Triton, my card?" She pouted rather ferociously, though Adriana wasn't very good at making angry-looking faces. It probably just came across as silly. Blinking, she cleared her face and simply went into a childish sulk. Her emotions changed rather quickly, unfortunately for Adriana. Looking at Ezhno for help, he simply shook his head as if to say, "Uh uh Adriana, this is YOUR problem." Gazing back at Triton she waited dejectedly for his response.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 5:23 pm
Audra felt her skin crawl when Triton's glance alighted on her. She could just sense it, as well as his desire to start teasing her. She took her cup of eggnog, her hands tight around the cup. "If I'm ever alone in a room with him, I swear.." She muttered, trailing off. There were many thing she would love to do to Triton; the least of them being cutting out that tongue of his. She could do worse; much, much much worse. Honestly, that grin on his face really made her want to carve it off his face with a poisoned dagger. She had just the dagger for it in fact. One that made the skin blister as soon as the blade made contact with human flesh.
She downed the rest of her drink, tempted to ask Dis to give Triton a cup of eggnog, spiked with enough poison to kill an army. Raising her hand, she requested another eggnog, placing her rupees on the bar with a very generous tip.
The lovely, naive girl he was entertaining seemed to have a possessive side to her. She certainly did not like the fact that Triton had distracted been distracted with herself. The girl seemed to want to shoot daggers at Audra, and Audra would most certainly like to try the girl. Likely she wouldn't even be able to hit Audra, never mind maim her grievously. "So Dis, anything interesting happen round these parts of late?" She asked the barmaid. Barmaids always found out almost everything, especially pretty, busty ones like Dis. A few drinks, charming smiles, a flash here and there and you'll have a man telling you anything you'd like to know. Men weren't all that hard to extract information from.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 7:51 pm
Akim received the box gratefully noting the cool glow. It didn't seem to emanated heat at all contrary to the light it put out. Slipping the light box into his sleeve, he would check what it was later, Akim grasped the brunette's hand in both of his own dipping his head in thanks again. Offering her another light smile Akim started to walk away. Oddly enough an cold prickly feeling crept down the back of his neck causing his hair to stand on end. This was the kind of feeling he got when someone was watching him, a feeling he had encountered many times while on job. Careful not to turn around to immediately pick out who the perpetrator was, no doubt they would just look away and he didn't want to let them know he knew, Akim tried to recall who sat in the general area behind him. There was those two blond Hylians sitting in a booth together. They had an awkward flirting aura around them. The type where neither is too sure if the other likes them but both don't want to come off too weird and ruin their own appearances. Akim found all of that awkward skirting around to keep the best impression of yourself to be a large waste of time. If you plan on spending time around each other in the future they're bound to find out the odd things about you anyway, why go through all the trouble of hiding now? Personally he had better things to do then spend time worrying about how others thought of him.
Stopping in front of the table laden with food, Akim skimmed his eyes over what was being offered. There were a sizable number of deserts and a pot of an unknown type of soup. Akim decided to go with the still steaming soup, he preferred main course types of foods over deserts. Plus while Akim loved all types of food, he was a bit bias toward more savory foods over sweet edibles. Searching around the table Akim came to the conclusion that there was no tag or note to inform him of the price a bowl of the soup would cost. Looking up from the table, he skimmed his eyes around the room for any clues to the price of the food, he was reluctant to return to the barmaid to try to communicate his question to her. Catching sight of the chalkboard like menu posted up on the back wall, Akim noted the price of the soup and the selection of drinks as well. Reaching into his outer robe, he procured a small red silk bag and shook out the appropriate amount of rupees he needed to pay. Making his way back to the brunette woman, Akim gave her an apologetic smile for bothering her again before proffering his palm out with the rupees. He had been reluctant to just leave the money at the food table, it was unlikely that someone would steal it considering the smallness of the bar but you could never be sure. After paying the owner, Akim went to pick out a bowl looking for the perfect one to use for his meal. Picking out a nice bowl with a smooth grain and a matching spoon, Akim ladled a small scoop into his bowl taking in the hearty scent of the soup as he stirred the pot before retreating to a corner table to eat in peace.
[Insert Akim's Food Orgasm Here xD]
Letting out an inaudible sigh of content Akim swallowed the last bit of the soup. He paused for a moment, savoring the surge of warmth down to his stomach. Giving his spoon a last lick, he placed it softly back into the bowl. Squirming slightly to situate himself in the perfect junction against his chair and the wall, Akim settled in to do some people-watching.
Target #1
The matching blond almost-couple sitting together at a table. There was an air of tension and anxiety surrounding them. Obviously the two were quite interesting in each other romantically if the male's attempts to impress the female with simple magic tricks was anything to go by. Plus the girl was quite visibly trying to keep an cool and collected air around her though her jealousy was apparent in her eyes and expression when the male turned to look at another woman seated at another table. How trivial yet amusing.
[[Sorry about the lateness again. Power went out. And yes, I did get a bit lazy during the food part. >___>]]
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 3:46 pm
(( I am so sorry for how long this has dragged on. I am terrible. > A>;; ))
As Akim took her hand and dipped his head in thanks, Dis was somewhat surprised. She wasn't used to this method of saying thank you, but it didn't make her appreciate it any less once she realized what he was actually doing. Dis smiled at the Twili, but she took no time to revolve around it. There were orders to be filled! As soon as he made his move to depart toward the food, Dis whipped around and made her way to Delve.
"A beer you shall have, then!" she said and smiled right before taking the rupees. However, Dis's expression flipped to a slightly surprised one quite briefly. She forgot to introduce herself to the newcomer! "I'm sorry! Dis is my name." She said it almost hurriedly, and soon she was turned around and off to attend to Audra. Dis picked up the Rupees and made a note of the order, but she stoppped in her place to think for a moment and played with the rupees in her hand. Hmmm. She was doing a lot. A lot for a barmaid that was feeling sort of lazy on a night that was supposed to be relaxation and fun. Ding! Brilliant idea.
Standing behind the bar, Dis put away the rupees and grabbed as many glasses in her arms and hands as she could. With several in her hold, she turned around and placed them down on the counter of the bar relatively carelessly. After a couple repeats, there were a high number of glasses completely covering it. She didn't even bother to fill the new drink orders out yet and ignored any looks from customers.
"Alright!" she said somewhat loudly, commanding attention. "Let's have a drinking contest! Free, of course." She wouldn't argue if one were to insist, but she wasn't exactly doing anything. And she sure as heck wasn't going to fill out any drink orders now. "Come get what you want" was how it'd be from now on. Not waiting to see any looks of unhappiness or joy, Dis started filling up each glass with whatever she had.
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S a l l y S h e e p rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 3:48 pm
exclaim DRINKING CONTEST!
____ There is now a drinking contest at the bar counter! Dis has made a variety of random drinks. Some just beer or eggnog, others a combination with strange mixtures. Some drinks are worth more than others, but it is completely unknown to anyone but Dis as to what is worth more. Heck, she could be just going off how much someone may vomit. What does this mean? It means don't worry on technicalities of how much you drink or how or why you lasted so long or failed so hard. Some of these drinks are strange and could rub your character the wrong way! She's pretty sure there's an old pumpkin beer in there from last season.
____ The results are permanent for the rest of the RP, and your character can of course choose whether to participate or not. Rolls will be open until Friday, March 25th, and you can continue to RP in that time frame.
TO PLAY
1. Roll two 8-sided dice.
2. Check your results. The first number is your score -- unknown to your character -- and the second number is how drunk your character has become.
3. Edit that post with your character agreeing to play and attempting, with their result based off that roll.
ROLLS RESULT IN
____ Remember, this is only going off the second number of what you rolled!
1-3 Good: You're doing alright and don't really feel much of anything yet! Nice job, I guess you can hold your stuff.
4-6 Tipsy: You're starting to feel some kind of way! Stumbling is likely while some slurring exists and loss of shyness is prominent.
7-8 Forked: Dis might as well stick a fork in you, you're done and the drinks hit you hard. You've got it all -- stumbling, slurring and lack of some cohesive sentences, lack of shyness, etc. Don't throw up -- or at least try do it outside -- and don't black out!
** I'm okay with you bumping the drunkenness up on your own accord regardless of your roll, but try not to have everyone on the Forked level, and no one may lower the drunkenness! Never delete your post or try to re-roll either -- this is your luck!Dis Example Before anyone even started, Dis grabbed her first glass of something next to a beer and several questionable mixtures. "I'll show you how it's done!" she said before starting to guzzle the first one.
Soon, several drinks were gone and the Barmaid simply stopped. "Haaaaaaah. Beat that! Orrrr.. is anyone too sca -- hic! -- scare -- hic! -- scared to challenge me?" She left the empty glasses right where they were and leaned back behind the bar, a satisfied grin on her face.
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Shiningamisgirl rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 5:39 pm
"You don't? Well thats a shame, though I suppose it keeps a person young eh, avoiding such nasty vices." Triton smirked, a bit sad that Ari didn't drink..It wasn't even ale! Nope, some sweet warm concoction Miss Dis had whipped up for her guests pleasure. Though maybe it was better she didn't drink..maybe better for him as well. Who knew what the bar maid would do to the items of patrons she didn't quite like. Patrons such as himself. Though he was sure the woman would wait until he'd paid before she thought of poisoning him!
Watching the chu cards go up in colors and smoke, Triton laughed brightly at Adrianas reaction, he loved seeing people faces when the trick came into play. He had not however been expecting the girl to get soo..defensive... Giving himself a little mental slap for always ending up attracted to the dangerous ones. Of course all women were dangerous! But he somehow always seemed to end up nearest to the ones who carried weapons..even if said weapon was a pink fan.
"Hmmn, I did warn you though didn't I? Tricks, no ordinary cards these ones." Triton shrugged as Adri scooched a bit closer, hardly noticing the girl'd been watching him watch others in the room. He shoulda known better by now, but he couldn't help himself. People watching was a hobby of his as much as it was a habit, and catching Audras glare always made his day or night as it may have been, feel that much brighter! The poor thing, so easily flustered by one little glance from him. It woulda been stupid, even for him to toy things along further. "Uh, Oh I'm sorry Adri dear, your card!" Specially considering who it was that was sitting next to him, ooh noo teasing Audra outright, that could be done any other time.
"Since your sure you really wanna know darling~" Triton gave a nervous chuckle, gaze skipping immediately back to Ari's face as he turned the card. This card glowed, instead of bursting into flame and colorful smoke, it simply fizzled with bright golden light. A fat almost happy looking golden chu glimmering back up at them on the card face. "Well what do you know! Looks like you've got some luck with you after all, dontcha Miss merchant?" Triton's voice a purr, pulling his final trick as he crumpled the piece of card up into a ball in his fist. Taking the crumpled piece and pressing it into Adrianas. Waiting for her to open it and see what was inside all on her own..
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Tritons ears perked at the mention of 'drinking' and 'game'. And most importantly FREE. Oh yes, there was a word the Hylian would always find hard to miss. "Your sure now that you don't drink Miss Merchant, it might be fun eh? Specially on a night like this." Triton asked eagerly as he stood. "You know I'll challenge you Dis, specially if its free. Even if I wanted to I couldn't pass up such a chance. Anyone else think they've got the stomach to play?" Slipping away from Ari to snatch himself something from the bar..Fft him and drinks were like well acquainted friends, whatever game this was he was sure he'd win.
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crayons 4 the color blind rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 9:29 pm
Isis... well Isis had been in her own little world up until the point she caught something bursting into flames in the corner of her vision, her hand instantly went to her belt in a defensive gesture, halting as she realized there wasn't any real danger and sighing slightly, shaking her head and looking over the noisy man in the corner... hadn't he been teasing that red headed woman earlier?
Isis really wasn't sure, she hadn't been paying attention at all. In all honesty she'd never actually expected to find out much in the way of information about her brother, especially in a tavern where she'd taken refuge from the snow storm outside. She shook her head and looked around, her eyes settling on the barmaid as she announced a drinking contest... yes. A drink. She could certainly use a drink right about now and she stood up and made her way to the bar, standing in front of the mixtures and next to the guy who'd been creating smoke over there earlier, a determined look on her face and she smirked "You don't look like you have the stones to handle even one drink." she challenged the male who was challenging the rest of the general populous of the bar.
Isis wasn't really all that sure just how much alchol she could handle... so maybe it wasn't a good idea to be issuing challenges like that...
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crayons 4 the color blind
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ewagan rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 11:48 pm
The pub had started to quieten down, save for Triton and that silly blonde - whatever her name was - flirting and teasing each other. It was disgustingly cute and made Audra wince when she saw them. But now, Dis had announced a drinking contest. Of course, manly Triton would have to show off and drink everyone under the table, no? Well, she wasn't going to let him. She'd just prove him wrong. She could drink practically anyone under the table. Something she had to learn when she needed information from anyone.
That sucker. He was just asking for it. Reaching for a glass containing a swirling pale golden liquid that was slightly cloudy, Audra downed it in a gulp as it left a strange bitterly sweet aftertaste in her mouth. A tightening of her lips were the only indication that the drink didn't really agree with her. Reaching for another glass with orangey-yellow liquid, she downed this one as well, tasting honey and lemon as well as pumpkin in it. Strange mixture. Setting the glass down, she picked up another. Unlike most of the other drinks, the liquid within that glass was a clear colour. Shrugging a little, she sipped at it, surprise on her face when it barely tasted like anything. Except for the slight burning sensation, the drink could have just been a glass of water.
A small pleasant buzz indicated that she was getting a little tipsy, but Audra grabbed one more drink nonetheless. She needed to keep alert, and just one more drink wouldn't hurt would it? Picking up a strange scarlet concoction in a small glass, she swallowed it in one gulp, the taste of grapes, tomatoes and cherries lingering long after the drink had gone down.
Mmm. Now would be a good time to kiss someone no? But Audra wouldn't do that. But.. Go on, kiss someone.. A voice echoed softly in her head. Another voice screamed at her not to, but the buzz drowned it out. Either ways, she wouldn't kiss someone. Unless they came to her first. A small smirk crossed her face as she picked at her soup, sipping at the creamy thick liquid.
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