Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN - part 9 | |
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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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*puts her elbows on the table and rests her head in her hands* as long as you dont threaten me, we are on the same side elf.
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*bows his head* I'm not your threat nor will i become a threat to you, without reason. *demonically laughs*
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*smiles* don't give me a reason to then. so elf, tell me about yourself.
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I don't volunteer information freely, I need specific questions...
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*rolls her eyes with a small smile* ok then...hmm.. where are you from?
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wherever I find fit to rest, that is where i come from I've got no homeland..I've been on the move as long as i can remmeber...
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*Rathil walks into the Inn. He seems to have a bit more of a skip to his walk then he has in the last few days. Almost looking revitalized instead of worn and downtrodden. His widebrimmed Hat is positioned on his head giving full view of his face and crimson colored eyepatch. His cloak flowing in the wind behind him as he enters. He sees the vampire and dark elf talking so he walks in and sits at one of the tables but doesn't interrupt the conversation.*
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same as I. but I must go for a little. its dinner time *places her hood but on and gets up and walks out the back, before she leave she yells back to the elf* hope to see you later tonight.
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*Laughes* Only a vampire would hope to see me at night
*turns to the one who just enters and watches his every move* |
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*Laughes* Only a vampire would hope to see me at night *turns to the one who just enters and watches his every move* *Rathil leans back in his chair a bit and kicks his feet up onto the table and stares back at the drow. He rests his hands behind his head as the chair balances on the two back legs.* |
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*Aquadius laughs, not to show insult but to show respect*
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*Aquadius laughs, not to show insult but to show respect* *Rathil tips his hat to the drow elf before resting his hands back behind his head again.* |
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*Aquadius bows, then slowly begins to drift away in a cloud of thoughts*
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*Aquadius comes back to reality* What is the cause of you excitement today?
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*Azareak walks back in from the back and sits infront of the elf*
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Edited by
laxviking57
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Wed 06/11/08 03:48 PM
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welcome back vampire*Pointing to the man in the hat Aquadius asks* Who might that be?
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*Aerabdir walks in and looks around. He looks at Rathil and nods his head. He then looks at Azareak and nods his head at her too and continues to walk to the bar and sit.* Can I get a water please?
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that would be Rathil, don't mind him an old friend came to town and I believe he is love struck
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that would be Rathil, don't mind him an old friend came to town and I believe he is love struck I see! |
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