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 Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 7:52 pm
"Sorry, no. I don't have enough money to spare and I don't support in drinking alcohol." Perrian said and walked to the bartender. "Another cup of diet soda, please." The bartender nodded and gave him a cup of soda as Perrian handed him a chip. "Thank you." Perrian sat back down in his chair with the diet soda in his hands.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 7:53 pm
Going to the aid of his Magic Order friend, Gerbo yelled to the barkeep.
"Hey, If you don't whipe my friends tab clean I'll blow this place up again!"
Gerbo then sat back down and continued his drinking before turning to Bellamin.
"There you go! That should help you out.... Now stay away from my drink!" scream
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 8:16 pm
*Firu walked up to the bar droping his large mettal stein down on the couter top he said...*
More of the usual my good man.
*With that the bartender took the stein into the back room, returning a moment later and hands it back to Firu*
My thanks as always. *Then addressing the rest of the amased rabble.* You gotta love this place, warm inviteing atmosphere, freindly conversation, and best of all the food if free for us adventurers.
*Firu raised his drink in a salute to the tavern and those who where enjouing them selfs, then returned to his seat.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 6:02 pm
[[ Gawd Beanie no matter where ever you are, you're always broke... xD ]]
Flashing a rather evil grin at Gerbo and Perrian, Karythelia asked for a refill. "Water, please."
The bard spun back towards the gnome and at the mention of blow up again, an eyebrow arched up. She took a quick second to search for scorch marks around the tavern.
With a glance at the barkeeper, she began to wonder if he'd mind her little trick. The half elf's eyes sparkled with mischief as she gentle stirred the water with her finger. The water began to steadily darken, smirking to herself she licked the guilty finger.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 7:21 pm
((The event will hopefully begin Thursday or Friday. look for a new thread titles forest's edge.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 7:58 pm
Perrian watched Karythelia do her little trick as he remained in silence. What is she doing? He thought to himself.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 3:28 pm
"Amen! Good thing too... Otherwise I'd be starving to death." He smiled as he started to shiny over behind Gerbo. "You know... When I was in the town guard, I met an intresting gnome..."
Dwarven...
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 7:36 pm
The elfin bard noticed Perrian's inquisitive look and her lips curled into a mischevious smile. She gently swirilled the liquid in her cup. Satisfied, Karythelia lightly corkscrewed the wine out of the cup, liquid swirling along the path traced by her dexterous fingers. Scanning the room, the half elf briskly returned the spirit in the cup and took a deep drink.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 4:24 pm
Perrian laughed faintly in response to Karythelia's trick and walked over to Karythelia. "How did you do that?" He asked. He knew it was magic, but he never saw anyone do magic like that so freely. "It was very impressive."
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 11:03 am
"I might tell you," She giggled impishly,"But then it'd ruin that air of mysteriousness I like keeping... Besides it's not useful in combat so you wouldn't have to worry 'bout that." Karythelia gestured airily with her hands and set her cup down. "Although, I can tell you that I'm pretty much hangover free!" the half elf winked cheerfully,"And it is useful when you can trick yourself into eating a relative's ba-aaad cooking."
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 11:53 am
"Speaking of bad cooking, have you guys ever tried Gnomish gunpowder stew? If you can survive the heart burn and damage to your liver, you still have a 1 in 3 chance of internaly combustion..."
Gerbo said as he continued to drink his dwarven mead.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 4:57 pm
Perrian nodded and lightly laughed. "Ok, I understand. Just curious, is your relative's ba-aaad cooking as bad as Gerbo's Gnomish cooking he is talking about? Or exactly how ba-aaad is it?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 10:34 pm
Casually sauntering into the tavern reading a novel without any words or indicative writing on the cover he takes a seat almost blindly at the first table he approaches. "What manner of building is this that I've wandered into? Oh great, I've stumbled into the tavern of all places." Shaking off some dust he sets the book down and spins his dagger on the tables surface till it came to a stop. looking in the direction of the daggers point he moved toward a strange man sitting at a table adjacent to his. "Would you happen to know if this is the terror torn town of Miyr I have heard so much about?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:39 pm
She appeared rather mortified, "Internal Combustion? That bad, eh? Well Perrian, I suppose it's not as fatal as Gerbo's Gnomish concoction but some of my great aunt's food has been known to cause delirium and hallucinations." Karythelia chuckled fondly.
Noticing the new comer, the bard grinned. "Terror torn, my dear sir?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 2:51 pm
"Miss Karythelia, I must go now. I have some pressing matters to deal with outside of the tavern. I will return later. It was a pleasure to meet you." Perrian said and bowed to Karythelia. After he bowed he walked out of the tavern.
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