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Samwise the Green Dragon's Tavern offers wonderful service to it customers and i would gladly pay . Fix me up with a meal and then I'll have a bath. Oh and here is my payment. A bath will help me to relax and concentrate on the task at hand. "As you wish me lady," Samwise says and disappears in the kitchen. (Please subtract 7 gold pieces from the character sheet) Add 1 ration under inventory. |
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A loud snort is heard outside the inn. Heavy footsteps are approaching and as the door is opened, There stands a massive Minotaur. He is larger than Draven and looks meaner than him. In His hands he carries a giant hammer. He has a quiet look on his face, but his eyes are constantly scanning everything for the first sign of a fight. Blaide steps into the tavern.
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Samwise is biting his nails. He is speechless looking at the massive figure. Looking up what seems like a tower he says in a tiny voice, "Welcome".
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With a deep rumbling voice, Blaide looks at the hobbit and speaks. I am Blaide. I would like a drink if you can find one.
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With a deep rumbling voice, Blaide looks at the hobbit and speaks. I am Blaide. I would like a drink if you can find one. "Why of course! Come take a seat. We have dwarven meade, grapan liqour, elvin wine, goblin's brew, and somekind of monk ale that the owner brought. Not sure the name of it," Samwise mentions going behind the bar and stepping on a step ladder to grab a mug. |
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The mead would be good. Blaide sits down close to the door.
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The mead would be good. Blaide sits down close to the door. Samwise fill the large potent of drink and sets it on the table. "You know I think I saw you for a quick moment. Are you some relative of Dravin perhaps?" Samwise asks. |
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No i am not, I am his second in command.
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<a ball of light floats down from the rafters, accompanied by the slightest suggestion of bells. It flits to the window then to this new minotaur, where it hangs for a moment, just at eye level.>
Hmmm another one. Good morning, gentle beings...and not so gentle being. Draven's second in command? You're a little late for the party--he's off killing things, you know. <the pixie lightly lands on the minotaur's nose, but before he can react, is gone...out the window, off to do mysterious pixie things for a while> |
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Ys i know he is off killing things. he would would not let me come with him
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*Marishka walks in covered head to toe is her black cloak, She sits by the window an watches the people of the town*
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*eyes the new minotaur*
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Samwise offers drinks and food for everyone. Just look at the billboard.
he mentions before going into the kitchen to fix up some food. |
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Can i help you little one?
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Just admiring your huge hammer.
*walks over to him an gets a close look at the hummer* |
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That hammer weighs more than you do.
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*grins* I know that. So tell me...Draven, is he always so hard?
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He is a focused warrior. I am not so much focus. I am kill and ask questions later.
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I know deep inside he has a soft spot for something. Just have to find it.
*she says playing with her hair* |
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He is not one to be tested. And i am even worse than him. Any threat to him and i will be the first to attack that which threatened him. He saved my life when i was down, and i owe him my life. It would be a great honor to die for him.
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