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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.

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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!

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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!

*Acts like she drops something and moves to the ground. While down there she takes the time to light the half elves foot on fire*

*smells something like burning leather and mistakes it for the chef's cooking. Then notices with some alarm that his foot is ablaze and begins hopping around and yelling*

Now that wasnt tooo hard to sing and dance right? *sips her brew*

*Alatariel enters the inn*

*she seems to be in better spirits*

*Jericho just shakes his head attempting to ignore the two. He wonders where the hobbit is with his needle*

*After the initial shock, Taeldor thinks fast and uses Water Punch on his own foot, damn near crippling himself. At least it put the flames out, he thinks as he writhes on the floor in agony*

Calliope quickly turns and sees the stranger who has yet to introduce himself...jumping up and down...She starts laughing and points to him..."Serves you right" hehehehehehehehehehehe

Well i think i have cause enough entertainment for the evening. *smirks throwing a coin on the table and heads out the door*

*Jericho stands up and walks behind the bar. He starts searching in drawers and cabinets for any type of needle and thread.*

*Finding no help but sadistic Hobbits and indifferent Humans, Taeldor picks himself up and hobbles out the door*

*Alatariel makes her way to her usual table, she watshes the antics of the newcomers*


*she shakes her head in amusement*

*After awhile of seraching Jericho declares, "AHA! There you are" as he finds a poor version of a first aid kit. Although it does have a needle and thread and that is all he really needed. He picks out the black thread and takes a needle and returns back to his chair and starts to unwrap the bandage on his left hand.*

*pulls out her parchment and starts to read it one more time*

*she is getting quite frustrated that she can not make out what some of the words mean*

*Calliope sees Leucippus coming down the stairs of the Inn heading for the front door to go off somewhere. She runs over and grabs him by the arm.*

"Sing us a song before you leave!", She insists.

*She won't take no for an answer as she drags him over to the bar and shoves his citole against his chest. Leu gives into her antics and plays the Green Dragon's Inn for her.*

*Calliope runs around the tavern insisting that everyone get up join in the song*


The Green Dragon’s Inn

Hi Dee Ho!
It’s the Green Dragon’s Inn
It’s the place you want be when your stomach’s feeling thin
You can buy some stew or some Hobbit’s magic Gin
The only thing we ask of you is that you always Grin

Ho Ho Ho!
Leave your ax outside the door
Bring your heart without an ax to grind
Everybody here is a noble friend of yours
I hope that’s good with you and you don’t mind

Everybody!

Hi Dee Ho!
It’s the Green Dragon’s Inn
It’s the place you want be when your stomach’s feeling thin
You can buy some stew or some Hobbit’s magic Gin
The only thing we ask of you is that you always Grin

Ho Ho Ho!
Leave your ax outside the door
Bring your heart without an ax to grind
Everybody here is a noble friend of yours
I hope that’s good with you and you don’t mind

*After playing the song. Leu quickly exits the Inn and goes off to where he was previously headed*

(Music here,…)
http://www.csonline.net/designer/ideas/inn.htm

*sits with a puzzled look on her face*

*Jericho smiles at the fact that the woman wanted music and left too soon. Oh well, he thinks to himself. After unwrapping the bandage from his hand he flexes the 4 fingers he has left and stares for a moment at the charred portion of his hand where his last finger used to be. He shrugs it off and reaches into his bag and pulls out a pair of black leather gloves. He takes the left handed glove and pulls out his dagger. He cuts off the ring finger portion of the glove leaving just a slight bit of the material left that he can sew together. He threads the needle and begins to close off the hole in the glove.

When he is satisfied with the work and the way the glove fits he slides the glove over his hand. Wincing a bit as the charred portion of his hand hits the inside of the glove. After that is taken care of he pulls the other love of his right hand and smiles. Much better than the bandage, he congradulates himself.*

*sees Jericho and wonders to herself what he is doing*

*then returns back to her parchment*

*After patching up the glove he takes his dagger and sets it in his left hand. Letting his fingers close around the hilt. He winces again as he realizes the wound is still too fresh for him to be testing this. Although he continues on through the pain. Forcing himself to grip the dagger tightly, to assure himself he can still do it.*

Picks up her belongings and heads upstairs. Thinks she will lie down for a spell.