Topic: The Crimson Vixar Tavern | |
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*Looks at Rathil and stumbles to a table*
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*Rathil sighs a bit and goes to fetch her a pitcher of water*
I leave for a few days and look at what happens to you. What did you manage to get yourself into my dear? |
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*Rubs her throat for a second then covers it up looking around*
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*Pours Cosmina a glass from behind the table and brings it out to her with the pitcher.*
That's okay it was a rhetorical question anyway. This should help your throat a bit. |
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*Takes the glass and takes a small sip and watches him*
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I would inquire more as to what has been troubling you so recently but it would seem you are having troubles with speaking so I don't much see the point in that. Although I will stay with you incase you need anything seeing as you seem to be in pretty poor condition right now. The least I can do for you.
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The tavern doors open and a young Elf wearing modest green garb and a red cloak steps up to the bar and takes a seat. He looks around at the other patrons while quietly waiting for service.
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*Looks at the new elf walk in then at Rat questioningly. She sips the water and looks back at the elf*
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*Rathil stands up and walks behind the counter again and poors the new elf a drink.*
It's on the house today my good man. *Smiles a bit as he walks back and sits down at his table.* |
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
on
Sun 05/04/08 05:04 PM
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(( Double Post))
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"Thank you for the drink, kind sir!"
*Takes a sip of the drink and notices the piratey-looking woman glancing at me* |
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*Rathil laughs a bit and looks back to Cosmina*
Did you hear that? He thinks I'm kind... ah well. |
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Speaks across the room to the fellow who poured my drink: "Might I enquire as to what this beverage is? It is quite unknown to me."
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*Smirks at Rathil and fumbles through her torn dress for something*
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I think it's called Hills Ale. I'm not really sure on that though. I usually just drink the stuff. never really asked what it was called.
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*stands slowly, but her arm slips on the table and she hits the table hard, jaw first. She grits in pain but raises up to move to the bar*
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"Hmm... Hills Ale? Well it's not quite as pallateable as the wine I'm used to, but I thank you once again, sir."
*downs the rest of the drink in one gulp* |
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
on
Sun 05/04/08 05:26 PM
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*stands slowly, but her arm slips on the table and she hits the table hard, jaw first. She grits in pain but raises up to move to the bar* *Looks towards the newcomer and points at Cosmina* And this is her sober. You should see her when she has been drinking ((OOC: Whoops sorry. Got my names mixed up)) |
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((OOC: Eve?!))
*Looks at Rat and gives him the bird almost insulted* |
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*Looks towards the newcomer and points at Eve* And this is her sober. You should see her when she has been drinking *looks with concern at the lady by the bar* "Do you need assistance, madam?" |
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