Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN - part 9 | |
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vampire, i have not done anything to hurt you, but if you feel that way then feel that way, i wont protect you anymore if you dont trust me
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*The door to the inn opens again and Rathil walks inside. He crinkles his nose a little bit as he smells the garlic. He looks to Tihalan and sighs.*
Didn't I tell you to keep that nasty stuff out of this inn? Do you know how hard it is to get the smell of garlic out once it sets into the wood? *Tihalan looks at the elf* An' Dinnin I tell ye ta let me just bash in da vampires heads an let me be done wit it? I be keepin' dis inn safe. Not letting rampant undead run aboot de town. ((Playing two characters right now. Try to bare with me)) |
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*walks over to Draven and looks up at him* you know what garlic does to my kind... I am sorry Draven you know I will always trust you.. thought you knew that *she hugs his leg*
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tihalan i belive they are talking about my garlic pheasant i am preparing for tomorrows meal, i am going for a weekend long training session, and i plan on breaking in the bit of my axe right. Good fer ye! But dey be talkin' about me bag! *He holds up his bag that is bulging with garlic.* I be havin enough here to keep this inn vampire clean fer months! |
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and yet you cant trust anyone but a drow that has not been around and has never stood for you, thats an insult to me and my kind.
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*gives Draven puppy eyes* forgive me... yes I do trust him not to start anything but I trust you with my life
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*Rathil walks over to the dwarf and holds his hand outstretched. The dwarf pulls the bag into him and holds it close to his chest*
No, ye can't have it. It's mine!! *Rathil continues to hold his hand out.* You can have them back outside the inn. The smell makes me sick to my stomach. *The dwarf lowers his head and hands the bag over to Rathil. Rathil pulls open a bag at his waste and drops the dwarfs whole bag into his. It vanishes inside like it was never there.* *Tihalan starts grumbling under his breath and kicks a chair as he goes to the bar to get a drink* |
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
on
Thu 06/12/08 08:53 PM
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*Rathil sniffs a few more times as a nasty smell is still lingering in the air. He looks back to the dwarf*
Were you burning it too? *Tihalan just turns and points to the drow* He be da one who burned it. I was gunna eat it *Rathil just looks disgusted* |
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Draven, I understand why trusting me is virtually impossible. But come fight time and i am fighting the same cause you will learn I'm not one out to make enemies. *Extends his hand to Draven*
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rathil, i have nothing against you, but leave my bag behind the bar, its my meal for tomorrow, and it has garlic in the herbs i have prepared, dont touch it please
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*laughs at Tihalan*
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rathil, i have nothing against you, but leave my bag behind the bar, its my meal for tomorrow, and it has garlic in the herbs i have prepared, dont touch it please *Rathil shrugs and nods and walks to the table farthest from the bar. As long as there is a place in the inn where I don't have to smell it. Disgusting stuff that is.* |
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*laughs at Tihalan* Keep on laughin' Lass!! we be seein' who be laughin' last! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! |
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i dont accept anyones handshake til i know them well, thats my kinds way. call me a beast, animal, what ever you should wish, but i am who i am
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i dont accept anyones handshake til i know them well, thats my kinds way. call me a beast, animal, what ever you should wish, but i am who i am Understandable |
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*looks at Tihalan with eyes filled with hate* we will see won't we fat dwarf
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*laughs at the vampires statements to Tihalan*
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*looks at Tihalan with eyes filled with hate* we will see won't we fat dwarf BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Ye are gunna hav ta do better den dat if ye be wantin' to hurt me feelins' |
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Draven... can you forgive me? I trust you with my life, I only trust the drow not to start anything.. seems like a different kind of drow.
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oo shut your trap Tihalan
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