Topic: The Green Dragon's Tavern | |
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Calling any of my kind a common farm animal will lead to a fight. One way or the other. The last vampire that called me that here lost her life. We are a proud race. And i am hell bent to regain our lands and status as one of the fiercest races to roam these lands.
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He disrespected me!! I will NOT let anyone disrespect me an get away with it!
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<quietly retreats out of the window>
[[Real life: I'm at work and cannot pay enough attention to this to participate at this time. Will come back later tonight, when I get home...}} |
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He disrespected me!! I will NOT let anyone disrespect me an get away with it! ![]() ![]() |
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Blaide has been trained well by me. He has no fear,, Nor do i. When threatened or challanged, he will prepare. Like it or not, he is one of my best. He is a force with that hammer of his. One strong blow would kill you. You must learn to pick and choose your battles.
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*folds her arms across her chest*
Well tell him to NOT disrespect me an I will not challenge him. |
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I can only ask him to leave you alone, but if he feels challenged, i can not stop him from fighting you. It is not our way to stop each other from a direct challenge.
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A old man with gray robes enters the tavern. He walks bend down barely making it to the table. He sits down to take off his pointy gray hat. "I am Gandorn the historian. You may have remembered me the last time I visited here. I have stories to tell for but a simple drink of this fine establishment," he says in a scratchy voice.
"What say you? Who will spare a drink for a old historian?" he asks looking at everyone. |
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Draven calls Samwise to bring the old man a drink.
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*hisses an walks away*
Let him cross my path. *she crouches an runs out the Inn* |
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Young vampire, fighting one of us is not wise. do as you wish.
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Draven calls Samwise to bring the old man a drink. Samwise pours a Goblin's Brew and brings it to the old man. Gandorn smiles and raises his mug to the minotaur. "I thankyou for the kind gift friend," the old man says before taking a big gulp of the drink. |
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"Now as I promised I offer you many tales that you might enjoy,' the old man continues.
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*hisses an walks away* Let him cross my path. *she crouches an runs out the Inn* ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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*runs around the forest to blow off some steam.*
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She is young. and very unprepared to fight any full battle. she will be a good fighter one day, but she needs the training and lacks a proper teacher.
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QUEST 1
The hobbits of hilly danger seek protection of a nasty gang of rogues better known as the “The Riding Doomers”. The leader is looking for a foul hobbit merchant who ripped him off one day in the Green Dragon’s Inn in the town of Sinatorium. Since he cannot find the scoundrel he declares war on the hobbits and vows to destroy the whole shire. It is up to you to defeat this warrior by all costs. REWARD: MAGICAL BOOK OF THE DILANS The Doomer P: 18 M: 15 ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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