Farewell, Brother

We'll meet again warrior of the night.

All this useless prattle has soured my stomach. I'm off to breathe the air of the living.

Good day to you all.

And yet another day begins as the morning birds awaken the early commoners to open their shops. I hang out the sign of the meals of the day. roasted boar smothered with dark gravy is the special for 2 gold. We our out of dwarven mead, yet we have a unlimited supply of Goblin's Brew. Perhaps the shipment of the mead will come. We are not selling as much grapan (smooth and sweet) liquor from the hobbits as much as we liked. Try it fellow travelers.
Well let me get back to the kitchen and make sure I get the vegetables to a crisp and tasty delight.

Greetings travellers , sitting at a table alone and drinking my ale quietly , how is everyones day faring? i hope all is well




( feel free to add me as a friend )

AAhh, But the hills in this region are teeming with game!

I'm of a good mind to see what I can bring for our hosts to prepare!

*A strong Breeze blows the door open and is caught by a gloved hand. A figure in a mud brown cloak enters the green dragon and closes the door promptly. The figure goes to the table in ther corner of the bar and sits silently.*

** watches the newcomer enter and brood in silence. **

'Tis a good place you have ntered friend. Find comfort in your surroundings, For an ill wind blows for the morrow.

*The figure does not look up. When a waitress comes the figure just simple places a coin on the tray and waves the girl off*

Humff!

** Returns to his brew. **

Have it as you will. 'Tis of no consiquence to me.

*When the waitress brings over some ale she lowers her hood for a moment and brushes the hair from her face to look about the room. Her face is blank and gaze seems dead but almost saddened. She then puts her hood back up and sips her drink. After a few moments she removes a small book from a pouch on her sides and scribbles something down*

The barkeep comes from behind the bar and walks cautiously to the new customer. "What shall it be?"

*the figure doesnt even look up* Blood wine. *spoken with a very soft voice, almost a whisper. She places a gold coin on the tray and seems to be lost in her own thoughts*

Our host seems discomforted by the lass. Innkeep!! Be sure she fills her belly. Her travels seem to have made their mark.

Immediately bringing some Goblin's Brew!

It seems I've been charged with my own entertainment. INNKEEP!!! More ale if you would.

"Sorry fellow adventure's about the delay. My roasted boar caught on fire, but never fear still a tasty meal when covered with are famous dark gravy!"

Brings a pint of ale to Fuss and another to the newcomer. He takes the gold coins and goes back to the kitchen.

** Digs into the meal **

A bit shakey, But a good fellow.

*A voice just BARLEY strong enough to carry across the bar is heard. It would almost sound like a child if it wasnt for the tone in which reflected it* Ale is for the weak. Everyone drinks themselves into a stoop without realizing what they are really doing. *the figure dismissed the barkeep*

Peeks In sorry I was away this morning will be off and on most of the day. Need to rest my old eyes of mine but I will leave my traveling friend Zephyr behind just be warn he goes invisble at the first sign of danger and that his bite is more dangerous. Gives him a few treats then sneaks off to rest.