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 Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 9:47 pm
Rikah made her tea and she glanced lazily over at the other female. She gave a tired smile and sipped her coffee. "Another person staying here?" She asked her. She didn;t pay to much mind to the Keeper at that point... She wasn;t to sure how she felt about him yet. "I'm Rikah." She waved some turning to face her. She had come from the trap door. So she was that other female... or that person that she had seen going down. She was trying her best to make mental notes of this...
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 5:46 pm
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"Pay is not required here." he muttered as her attention turned to the older of residents. Quickly, his personal attention turned to that of cleaning the farther end of the bar, which had collected no dust since he had last cleaned it earlier this morning. The man was not obbessive complusive, just bored with the general air in the room. It was so tense between him and his costumers. It bored him all too quickly. Human fear was a silly thing, for the majority of the time, they had nothing real to fear. Just their paranoid delusions, nothing more. He personally blamed the coming of strict religions, one such being the fault of the Romans and whoever. He tried best not to dwell on the silly things of humans. Once again, he tossed his rag onto a hanging rack nearest a tall pyramid of crystal goblets, stored upsidedown. Another product of his boredom from another age. It was a mountainous construction, at least twenty or thirty goblets at its base. But he only wanted one. When the two girls glanced away from him (Which they often did), he leapt up and silently snatched the tippy top crystal for the mixture of another drink. Quietly, as though he had never jumped so high and not even disturbed the rest of the pyramid, he collected a vial of yellow liquid and a large container of a clear, foul smelling brew. The clear stench was first into the glass. It filled his crystal to the brim of rank odor, enough to make the squemish swoon. His nose didn't even crinkled as he added a drop from the golden vial. The odor vanished as the golden hit the clear. Nothing else changed. No smoke, no color, nothing else to indicate a chemical reaction that so obviously took place. Nothing but the faint smell of a sweet alcohol to carry the mind from the troubles of life.
The man laughed as he sipped the watery substance.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 1:10 pm
rikah waited for the caffine to kick in. Would it ever? She felt more tired now, that she had, why? Why was she suddently so tired. It was bored, maybe that boredem made her tired? No, why was she bored? How did she grow so comfortable with this place so .. quickly? What was this place. She blinked, her blue eyes before she sighed. "Erm..." She didn't even know the guys name.. Keep..? She shook her head and placed her hand down. "Excuse me, where will I be staying..? This coffee doesn't seem to help me stay awake... I've never felt such a prlonged tiredness before.. Maybe its something about this place..."She had trailed off into a slight mumble by the end.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:18 pm
"There is a trap door, near your left in the ground. It leads to a hall adored with rooms. Pick anyone you'd like. They are fully furnished. Perhaps Rowena could show you down the hall? She, herself, has selected a room. Perhaps she could help you." he suggested with a shrug, his mouth preoccupied with the sweet drink.
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