Calliope comes from the kitchen with her arms filled with mugs and fine glassware....stacks them behind the bar for the guests throughout the day. Her brow is sweating due to the scrubbing she has been doing in the kitchen....she thinks to herself..I should be paid for this kinda stuff...snorts with a frown....

Steps on the stool to look over the bar and sees the half human, "Hello, I am Calliope from the Hills of Tantor....I am but a 3 ft hobbit that helps Boromir, voluntarily, I might add with the service. You are?

"Here I am as her head bobs up from the bar grabbing his hand" she laughs and slips off her stool, grabbing tighter to help break her fall.

*Looks over at Calli and asumes its alright to come in. She sits at the bar and orders some brew*

"Hi ya Raquil!!!" as she dances in circles around him trying to make the merchant dizzy...., "We could dance together because you are a small person. " Raquil looks at her and thinks at least he is bigger than her...no need to be tall, just have to have what everyone needs....

Calliope wonders why she doesnt respond and asks her again, "what is your name, lady?"

She runs back to the bar and hands her a glass of Grapan Liqour. If they dont tell me which drink,,I serve them the most expensive...The Inn makes more money, Boromir keeps his job and the Inn stays pretty..

*Taeldor returns to the inn, orders a glass of wine and sits at the bar next to a dark woman and tries to make polite conversation*

"Theivery, curfues! What is the world coming to?!"

*Jumps slightly when the man next to her starts shouting. She looks at him quickly her soft violet eyes looks him over* what?

*Jericho looks at the two new people seated at the bar. The quiet female he doesn't mind. He kind of raises an eye toward the man.*

Calliope. What do you have on the menu today?

"Didn't you hear? The town's treasury was robbed last night! Shame I didn't witness anything, I could certainly use the reward money" *sigh*

*notices her penetrating violet eyes*

"You didn't happen to see anything with those incredible eyes of yours, by chance?"

Looking at her with her eyebrows slanted thinking to herself. She doesnt appreciate good service when given to her. Maybe she would be better served by a man.

She looks at the Mage that sits down by her hoping he will have better luck, "Hello sir, I have not seen you here before! I am call Calliope, a hobbit from the Hills of Tantor," thinking he will not give her the time of day if the human/dark elf is sitting there with her oh so pretty eyes.....

Walks away,"Darn, darn, darn!!!"

*Raises an eyebrow and sips her brew. She speaks in a soft methotical voice* Dip a little too much into the elvin brew did you?

*Notices this fellows odd glance*

"Oh dear, not another one" he says to himself

*Jericho laughs a bit at the females words*

"

"Hi Jericho, and you want to eat today...Maybe I should find some soup!" She has a big smile on her face waiting for an answer thinking to herself...what is on the menu.......hhhhhmmmmmmmmmm

"Hmm.. that was odd"
*calls across the room* "Well met, Calliope!"

Right, by the way. I have been meaning to have words with you about that whole soup incident then other day. I don't so much care that you poured soup in my lap but perhaps next time you could choose a more convinient time as opposed to when I am suffocating to death.

*Shakes it off and looks into her drink with a sigh. She wraps her cloak a little more feeling a bit of a chill*

*Shakes his head a bit*

That hobbit never sits still, *He says to no one in particular*
Oh well, he sighs

*He pops open the bottle and takes a drink*

*Hears Jerico* Only time hobits sit is when they are drunk

*Turns to the woman and smirks a bit*

I've seen some pretty drunk hobbits move just as fast, They just tend to run into more things. Although it would be interesting to get Calliope drunk and see if she sits still.