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You wouldn't happen to know where I could get some proper bandaging would you? an eyepatch perhaps? This home made bandage won't be good for much longer Kadis : If you'd prefer, Krine is a master Cleric of White Magic, he could patch you up completely if you asked him. I prefer to leave it as is |
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*Sits by the door and smirks* Who does a girl need to stab for a poker game?
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*Rathil sits deep in thought, unsure of what he is going to do now. His home, his friends, his job, his life all taken from him in a matter of minutes. Flung into a whole new world where things are not how they should be. What is going to happen
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*looks at Rathid* you alright lad?
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*looks at Rathid* you alright lad? *It takes a minute for him to realize that she is addressing him. Looking at her she reminds him of a pirate that he met just the night before.* "Aye", Rathil responds "Been a rough week" |
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*she stands and walks over, her heals fall hard on the wood below her feet. She kneels down to his level and lifts his chin to look into his eyes* Anyfin I can do to help, ye let me know.
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*she stands and walks over, her heals fall hard on the wood below her feet. She kneels down to his level and lifts his chin to look into his eyes* Anyfin I can do to help, ye let me know. *Rathil looks rather taken aback by this. not really sure what to say.* Thanks, *He finally manages to muster after he realizes that other words are just not coming. He turns back and again in one big swig downs the dark liquor in front of him* |
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*Grabs his hand as he goes for his drink* Take it from me elf, drinkin' wont kill the pain. *Pats his hand* It just delays its reaction. *stands and looks around for the barkeep*
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*Grabs his hand as he goes for his drink* Take it from me elf, drinkin' wont kill the pain. *Pats his hand* It just delays its reaction. *stands and looks around for the barkeep* Sometimes delaying the reaction is all that will get you through the day. |
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*Krine is trying not to pick up on this conversation, but it's hard to mind his own business with hearing like his. His ears twitch slightly. Kadis has succeeded in not caring what these tow are talking about.*
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*As Rathil turns back to respond he finally really notices the woman. He takes a minute to assess everything that is happening. Knowing she just helped him with the eyepatch he wonders*
Actually there may be something I could use. As you can see my armor and most of my clothes are pretty much destroyed and tattered. If you can point me to a place I could acquire a new wardrobe. *Rathil looks down at the boots she is wearing* And perhaps a pair of boots like that. I would be in your debt. |
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*Places her hand on her hip and hides a laugh* I think that could be arranged.
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*heads outside and is gone for a couple of minutes, then comes back with a bag of clothing and hands it to Rathil*
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
on
Thu 04/24/08 11:51 AM
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Thank you again
*Takes the bag and sets it by his chair* This will come in handy later. I definately owe you though. If you need something, I will see what I can do |
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*A devious smile comes to her face* think nothing of it.
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*A devious smile comes to her face* think nothing of it. *Rathil nods, not wanting to press the point further. Goes back and orders another drink* |
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Time for me to head out. *She looks at the bar and puts a fwe coins on it and walks out the door*
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As I fly around I see a tavern,I must go there to see if any of my friends made it for now I'm all alone and still not sure what happened. One moment at at a hobbit's home getting read to leave the next I'm pulled through some kind of portal to this new land.
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As I fly around I see a tavern,I must go there to see if any of my friends made it for now I'm all alone and still not sure what happened. One moment at at a hobbit's home getting read to leave the next I'm pulled through some kind of portal to this new land. *Krine walks back into the room Spirit is in, the party still going strong in some capacity in other parts of the Tavern. He notices the little Pixie, but also notices she's different that any of the pixies he's seen. The white-furred Man-wolf walks calmly over to her, not intending to scare her.* Hello there little one. |
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As I fly around I see a tavern,I must go there to see if any of my friends made it for now I'm all alone and still not sure what happened. One moment at at a hobbit's home getting read to leave the next I'm pulled through some kind of portal to this new land. *Rathil notices Spirit fly in but he doesn't even look up from his drink. He can hear the party roaring, but all he is doing is trying to tune it out. He watches Krine, the white wolf man walk over and attempt to talk to spirit. He kind of smirks to himself before taking another swig of the dark liquor.* |
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