Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN | |
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*eyes the young lady* I would like to see you try that again... *speaks in silent tounge* Casting Mute
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Boromir gets up shaking his head. He looks at his feet and tries to figure out if he is pigeoned footed or maybe one foot grew bigger then the other. He then sees in the corner of the room a dark elf with a glare. Scratching his head he goes to her looking back at Barbus for assurance. He then looks back.
"Well hello again. You return. "Can I offer you some drink or perhaps some food," he asks a bit nervously. |
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*As he walks in, he gets the feeling he picked a wrong time to stop wandering around town. There seems to be some tension in the Tavern at the moment. Oh well, not his problem. The short Thin Big-Nosed human in the Peasant's clothing and the leather cap walks in as always with his giant scroll on his back and sits down.*
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*raises her eyebrow at Barbus and makes his stew spill over.....how foolish of him to think i need my voice to do magic*
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good day stranger, sorry for the commotion, some people here do not know how to keep their magic to themselves.
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*raises her eyebrow at Barbus and makes his stew spill over.....how foolish of him to think i need my voice to do magic* |
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good day stranger, sorry for the commotion, some people here do not know how to keep their magic to themselves. Reminds me of a wizard once knew, overall a nice guy... until a Dragon ate him... long story... |
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Boromir gets up shaking his head. He looks at his feet and tries to figure out if he is pigeoned footed or maybe one foot grew bigger then the other. He then sees in the corner of the room a dark elf with a glare. Scratching his head he goes to her looking back at Barbus for assurance. He then looks back. "Well hello again. You return. "Can I offer you some drink or perhaps some food," he asks a bit nervously. wine you clumsy fool....and keep my goblet full |
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Boromir gets up shaking his head. He looks at his feet and tries to figure out if he is pigeoned footed or maybe one foot grew bigger then the other. He then sees in the corner of the room a dark elf with a glare. Scratching his head he goes to her looking back at Barbus for assurance. He then looks back. "Well hello again. You return. "Can I offer you some drink or perhaps some food," he asks a bit nervously. wine you clumsy fool....and keep my goblet full Boromir looks at Barbus and nods his head. *With that nod his father knows what to do* |
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good day stranger, sorry for the commotion, some people here do not know how to keep their magic to themselves. Reminds me of a wizard once knew, overall a nice guy... until a Dragon ate him... long story... |
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Edited by
joshyfox
on
Fri 05/09/08 02:35 PM
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*shivers at the mention of a dragon* That is why I seek to rid the world of Dragons. It was his fault, I told him not to poke the damn thing. |
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She walks in from the outside with a glow about her.
Somehow she seems different. She notices the tension immediately in the Inn. She adjusts her sword as she sits down. Hanging from her neck is a light blue diamond with an ethereal glow to it. Somehow the glow has taken over her whole appearance. |
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She walks in from the outside with a glow about her. Somehow she seems different. She notices the tension immediately in the Inn. She adjusts her sword as she sits down. Hanging from her neck is a light blue diamond with an ethereal glow to it. Somehow the glow has taken over her whole appearance. |
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*As he walks in, he gets the feeling he picked a wrong time to stop wandering around town. There seems to be some tension in the Tavern at the moment. Oh well, not his problem. The short Thin Big-Nosed human in the Peasant's clothing and the leather cap walks in as always with his giant scroll on his back and sits down.* *Leucippus, having finihsed his meal, notices the merchant enter the Inn and approaches him* Hello kind sir, I noticed you in here yesterday but you left before I got a chance to ask you,... do you have any citole strings in your inventory? |
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*shivers at the mention of a dragon* That is why I seek to rid the world of Dragons. It was his fault, I told him not to poke the damn thing. |
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Good thing you made it out alive, normally dragons kill the whole party. What type of dragon was it? I'm not a Dragon Expert, it was big Red and Angry, that's the extent of my knowledge. To be fair it DID kill everyone nearby except me. Leave it to me to be a coward while everyone else is eaten. |
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*turns his attention to the lady dark elf, and casts "STONE" and petrifies the dark elf*
Maybe that will teach you to be such a wench! Nobody but nobody disrespects the Green Dragon's Inn and its staff! |
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*Leucippus, having finihsed his meal, notices the merchant enter the Inn and approaches him* Hello kind sir, I noticed you in here yesterday but you left before I got a chance to ask you,... do you have any citole strings in your inventory? Hmmm... that's a good question. I take it that's the instrument you have there, a Citole |
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Good thing you made it out alive, normally dragons kill the whole party. What type of dragon was it? I'm not a Dragon Expert, it was big Red and Angry, that's the extent of my knowledge. To be fair it DID kill everyone nearby except me. Leave it to me to be a coward while everyone else is eaten. |
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Hello to everyone! I hope you are having a great time on justsayhi. This game is for those who enjoy role playing games. If you are interested then don’t hesitate to contact me to set up. It is a great way to meet people and use imagination and creativity that perhaps you never knew you had. **************************************** THE GREEN DRAGON’S INN! Welcome fellow traveler to the busiest town in the Bavidirian Lands. Where folklore- fantasy and more than a few dragon stories thrive in the historic waterfront town of Sinatorium- a charming neighborhood full of ancient shops- exquisite markets- and gullible taverns. And in the middle of it all is the Green Dragon’s Inn- a quaint- two story inn that boasts stately rooms- an intimate pub- and new innovative food experiences. The Green Dragon’s Inn is better than ever- thanks to recent renovations financed personally by Lord Elkinsinan. Enjoy fine dwarven craftsmanship furnishings- crackling fireplaces- new hardwood floors and foreign exotic rugs- plush beds- pedestal tubs and all the glorious details that make the Green Dragon’s Inn such a cozy and inviting place to stay. So come join us and enjoy a pint of Hobgoblin's Brew or a taste of our famous sweet and smooth grapan from the hills of the hobbits. Let me bring a bard and give a riddle or a story that could enhance your interest in becoming the next famous adventurer! **************************************** The owner is (Criani Peracien) – a level 15 warrior retired. Her last adventure was entering a dragon’s lair and silently took a bag of jewels and gold. The dragon awoke and attacked. Luckily she owned a magical shield and managed to take the awesome blow almost losing her life. She managed to run into a narrow tunnel and make it to Sinatorium safely with her win. She then with the gold opened the Green Dragon’s Inn to commemorate the event of the Green Dragon she encountered. Her help is (Boromir Riniken) a son of the town’s armor smith. He is 6 feet tall blonde hair. He is a great cook and friendly to everyone. Everyone who has a character created should go here everyday and say hello to Boromir or Criani! Thanks! |
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