Topic: WELCOME TO THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN ! - part 3 | |
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*slowly stands and heads to go back to the peir to rest like she normally does*
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*Rathil notices everyone but Onumorid has left. He still has not said much or really moved since he entered. Remembering he still has the roomkey for the previous night he pulls out 10 gold and sets it next to the untouched mug of brew and goes up to bed.*
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*places 10 gold on the bar and goes to his room*
(almost took the keg of goblins brew with me) |
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*looks at the others then forces the door open and heads out*
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XI (day 16) of the time of the fall era
Good news come from the King’s Knights. They have managed to slaughter a thousand orcs the first night having little loss in the process. They have also managed to destroy a quarter of their siege batteries. A high cleric has died and will be brought into Sinatorium. A funeral will be held at the end of the day to honor this war hero. ***************************** The warlock that has been terrorizing the town has been caught! The reward goes to the locals heavy crossbowman Agild Timord who managed to witness one of the foul acts the warlock was trying to do to a elderly magician. Agild is rewarded with 4000 gold pieces. ****************************** Boromir opens the tavern looking at a dark sky for the fourth day. He shakes his head wondering how long this will last. He then hangs up the menu, which reads: Open fired Roasted duck with mixed vegetables. He then goes into the kitchen to pick up his short sword and sheathe it into its slot. He then plucks the feathers from the first handful of ducks and gets the meals prepared for the day. |
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After I woke up I flew down to the bar,No one is in site but I see THE SINATORIUM CHRONICLE.So Now we have some good news, but it is at such a high price to have a high cleric killed.I sure hope the sun comes out soon,well off to work.
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comes down the stairs refreshed and ready to see who is here. Silver walks silently beside her as always.
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Boromir greets both Re'Anna and SilverWaya.
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*Coms inside the inn, cold but awake. Heads to her normal table*
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*Looks down at her swollen, black and blue hand*
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*closes her eyes and takes a deep breath and then looks around for Boromir*
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*closes her eyes and takes a deep breath and then looks around for Boromir* Boromir comes out of the kitchen and sees the wood elf and smiles. He sits next to her. "Hi there beautiful. |
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*blushes slightly and hides her hand.* h... hi. *Looks around a little bit* busy today? *Bites her lip*
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"No its been slow. You know everyones out adventuring getting the golds and what not," Boromir says pouting almost. He is frustrated that he can't even swing a sword or go out ons adventures.
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*sees him seem to pout and takes his hand slowly.* You're not missing much. *smiles weakly*
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Looks up to match the beautiful wood elves eyes and smiles weakly."Yeah perhaps your right. Just a few good tales to tell. Why my tales are how to make the meal of the day or fall over a barrel cause its heavy. I am glad you came. It was a slow day today and if you want a room for free I can give it to you. Just don't tell Criani. She will fire me," he whispers.
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*Pats his hands* no no... I don't want you to get into trouble and besides.. i like sleeping under the stars. and as for the adventures.. *looks at her broken hand* They are only good ways to ensure you die at a young age.
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Boromir enjoys the wood elvin accent when she speaks human. Very romantic indeed he thinks before getting up to go to the kitchen. He smells smoke for some reason.
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*smells something strange and looks twards the kitchen questioningly*
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A couple of clashes occur in the kitchen followed by some cursing.
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