Jericho? Why does that name sound familliar? Are you a second or third Jericho? I know I have been alongside a Jericho in the past, mayb not your bloodline, you are of the Madhaki clan right?

Fraid not, I am sure you have heard the name before. Probably out of many different lines. If you have heard my name and recently it is only because you are friends with my employer.

you mean Rathil? You have a hell of a boss there, never meet a finer man besides Borimor, but I am being biased Borimor is like the son I never had. Then agian, at my age that would be Great, Great Great..... Grandson

Aye, that's the one. Apparantly Boromir is very charismatic. Has the ladies in this tavern hanging all over him, Rathil has taken a liking to him. He keeps sending me here. I don't mind though. He is currently buying all my drinks and keeps sending me with Platinum for Boromir. Between you and Rathil he is going to be able to afford his own Tavern within another year or so.

Speaking of Rathil, I need him to stop by my new building, I have a couple of magical items that may be of interest, I have a hammer that when thrown, always returns to its owner, and some shield that has an inscription on the back, mentioning absorbs health? I think that is what it said. I cannot translate it that well, it looks like ancient vampires language. As for this *produces ransom note from last night* I cannot figure out what this says, and I have seen pretty much every language on this planet.

He'll be in the Inn later tonight. He had to leave town this morning for some buisness. If I see him before you do I will be sure to relay the information. He recently acquired something that may help you. He has the item for sale at his building. It's a helm that when you put it on it allows you to translate languages and read magic. He said he has no use for it anymore

No use, that helm has more use than you think, I have seen something like that, but do not let that helm go to your head, I have seen bad things come of it, if it is the "Helm of Supreme Knowledge"

Boromir comes out of the kitchen with two steaming plates of salmon with green sauce. It has roasted vegetables to the side. "Here Barbus I thought you could have some food. Here is also a plate for you Jericho," Boromir offers.

I appriciate the jesture Boromir, although i fear if I eat it will only dilute the potency of the ale

You know Rathil. He has so many little trinkets and gadgets that who knows what he is thinking. I only took that to mean that he has something more useful than the helm. I don't even know what all the junk he owns does.

Food of the swimming variety, I have not had this in ages, to whom do I owe the favor? *produces a ruby dragon scale to pay for both meals.* Keep the rest for yourself.

Jericho, this food will not dilute your drink, trust me, I drink like a fish.

Boromir sits down across from Barbus and begins to eat the salmon.

After I eat, I must depart, I have a hired hand at the new building, he is cleaning up and making it ready for business.

Well I am sure I will be here for at least awhile longer. I was told not to leave until Rathil shows up.

*sighs a bit*

I have given up trying to figure out the things he is up to

"I would come Barbus but Criani would kill me," Boromir says as he finishes the last vegetable on the plate.

Hey man, I wouldn't complain, I wish I was paid to hang out and drink all day.


As for you Criani wouldn't kill you, she would have to get through me first, but, we cannot leave the inn unattended.

"It seems like the first rush is over. Just wait for tonight. Wow was it busy!" Boromir says.

the door swings open and 2 seconds later with her hair gently swaying Idara walks in. she's confident in her walk and doesn't seem to notice the stares she's getting. she walks over to a table in a dark corner and sits alone. is it the fact that she is a stranger that draws so many looks or is it the way her eyes glow in the dim light

*looks at the newcomer, and starts mumbling under his breath, and heads for the door*

"Hello fair lady. May I interest you in some elvin wine, or perhaps grapan liquor, or a goblin's Brew. I also have a hearty meal if you like," boromir asks somewhat cautiously looking at glowing eyes.