Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN | |
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Edited by
Abracadabra
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Thu 05/08/08 11:36 PM
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I fear I was a tad dishonest with her. The only magic that flute possesses is the music it produces. It is a simple wooden flute I carved myself not more than 3 months ago. Although it seems to give her peace of mind "Oh you're the devil himself", Leu laughs. *he blushes with a bit of embarrassment for having fallen for the tale himself. Then he starts wondering if it might work for the half-elf anyway as he knows that there is power in belief* |
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Then this turned up, I polished it off and set to put it in the museaum, but realized that I have seen this in combat before, this is the infamous "Helm of opposite alignment" Makes good people turn evil, and sinners into saints, as long as they are wearing it, worst of all, they have no idea of the changes. *A metallic blue Helm is placed on the table, it is a full helmet with face shield, and a single slit accross the front for the wearer to look out of.* Ah yes, now this item I have heard of. A nasty little toy if I have ever seen one. It was used quite often to perform assassinations of leaders. The helm was given to a member of the royal guard as a gift. Next thing he knew he was hanging from the gallows |
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I fear I was a tad dishonest with her. The only magic that flute possesses is the music it produces. It is a simple wooden flute I carved myself not more than 3 months ago. Although it seems to give her peace of mind "Oh you're the devil himself", Leu laughs. *he blushes with a bit of embarrassment for having fallen for the tale himself. Then he starts wondering if it might work for the half-elf anyway as he knows that there is power in belief* *With a quick wink* I fear not the devil himself but a distant cousin to be sure my friend. |
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You may want to close the window in your sleeping room tonight lad, I hear those bloodsuckers are about, not that they would enter, they cannot enter a building without verbal invitation, but you never know with all these new breeds coming out, some are immune to garlic now, but I have only seen very few.
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
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Thu 05/08/08 11:44 PM
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You have certainly unearthed some treasures here my friend. Although I fear I must turn in for the night. I need to go check on Jericho. The poor lad hasn't slept in almost 4 days now and it is starting to get to him. If this keeps up I won't be able to keep him. He is starting to become useless in his work.
I can look into these more for you later though. Perhaps this weekend we will have some time. |
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maybe if you quit letting him come here and pickle himself from the inside out with all that liquer he throws back, he would be more productive.
Oh, this is the staff I had the Wizard identify, you keep this, it may come in handy. It contains 8 charges of summon elemental. *the staff is about one meter in length, and carved into it are flames, and it is stained yellow and red, looks like it is on fire* |
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Sounds good, I am planning on taking another invisibility potion and standing guard here at the tavern.
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maybe if you quit letting him come here and pickle himself from the inside out with all that liquer he throws back, he would be more productive. Oh, this is the staff I had the Wizard identify, you keep this, it may come in handy. It contains 8 charges of summon elemental. *the staff is about one meter in length, and carved into it are flames, and it is stained yellow and red, looks like it is on fire* *laughs a bit* I was hoping all the liquor would knock him out. He is much stronger than I gave him credit for. Only reason I am so hesitant to let him go. Ah well, *Rathil says while holding up the staff* Apprciate it. Always love a new toy *Rathil pulls out his wand from his belt and once again draws a door in the air. It opens into a blue portal* Until next time my friend, *Rathil says as he steps through and the door disappears.* |
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Take care, and protect your neck.
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*a dagger flipps through the air, and is caught, and is done repeatedly, up and down, what you don't see is the person tossing it up and down, due to his invisibility potion. Barbus begins to sing*
I have acres of land, I have men of command, I have always a shilling to spare. So be easy and free, when you're drinking with me, I'm a man you don't meet every day. So come fill up your glasses with brandy and wine. What ever it costs, I will pay. So be easy and free, when you're drinking with me, I'm a man you don't meet every day. |
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*comes down stairs*
*surprised that she actually slept through the night* |
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Edited by
smiless
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Fri 05/09/08 07:22 AM
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Boromir the young man falls out of his bed confused. He laughs at the notion how deep he sleeps and always ends up on the floor to wake himself up. He then gets up and stretches before walking down the stairs. He sees Rathil and Barbus kept the tavern safe as usual as he unlocks the door allowing any to enter. He then puts a few mugs away and goes to the kitchen to start cooking something exciting for a fresh new start.
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Ummmm excuse me ummm Boromir do you know of the dark elf Esane?
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Ummmm excuse me ummm Boromir do you know of the dark elf Esane? "I am sorry fair lady. I am afraid not," Boromir replies as he walks out of the kitchen. "Unless it was the dark elf we had in the tavern yesterday night. I never caught her name,"Boromir continues. |
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*slumps in chair at bar*
I have traveled this world looking for her since the time i was 12. And no one seems to know who she is. It is like I am the only one remaining who knows her. And I have never even met her except for in my nightmares. |
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Edited by
joshyfox
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Fri 05/09/08 08:16 AM
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*He wanders into the tavern, he seems a little tired, but that's what he gets for fighting something instead of running from it like usual. Live and learn, he supposes as the Short Thin Big-nosed human dressed in peasant's clothing and a leather cap walks in with his normal inventory scroll and tools to write with. *
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*slumps in chair at bar* I have traveled this world looking for her since the time i was 12. And no one seems to know who she is. It is like I am the only one remaining who knows her. And I have never even met her except for in my nightmares. "I am sure you will find her one day dear lady," Boromir replies. |
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*He wanders into the tavern, he seems a little tired, but that's what he gets for fighting something instead of running from it like usual. Live and learn, he supposes as the Short Thin Big-nosed human dressed in peasant's clothing and a leather cap walks in with his normal inventory scroll and tools to write with. * "Hello there. May I inquire for your name. I see you have become a regular at the Green Dragon's Inn. Why everyone calls me Boromir here." |
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*watches the funny looking man intently with a look of confusion on her face*
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*slumps in chair at bar* I have traveled this world looking for her since the time i was 12. And no one seems to know who she is. It is like I am the only one remaining who knows her. And I have never even met her except for in my nightmares. "I am sure you will find her one day dear lady," Boromir replies. Thank you. You are a kind man. And I will meet her or die trying that is for sure. |
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