Topic: WELCOME TO THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN ! | |
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Greetings, I am Criani Peracien; owner and barkeep of The Green Dragon's Inn, the most illustrous tavern in the Bavidirian lands! I would have greeted you anon, but I was off in search of more fine brew, as our storehouse was becoming low. Your thirst is great, my friends! Welcome to all who step over this threshold! We have for you, anything that you have a taste for, including our best; some cold Dwarven Mead, Goblins Brew and Grapan from the hills of the hobbits.
I have ventured far in these lands and beyond. Ah, some of the sights I have seen! I enjoyed my travels and I have met many foes in battle, always holding my own, but when I faced the Green Dragon and got away with my life and much riches, I knew then that it was time to retire to my calling, in my home town of Sinatorium. I am here to serve you when you have need for a brew or just conversation. To all who enter these doors today, as a WELCOME, I give you our largest goblet of cold Dwarven Mead to whet your whistle. Come! Wipe the dust from your feet, let's share our perilous adventures, our battles, crusades and carnage. Sit, stay awhile... You have entered The Green Dragon's Inn, the tavern where anything could happen and sometimes does... |
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Does anyone know if the thief has been caught who robbed the Red Lamp's Tavern the other morningtide?
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*Raises an eyebrow but remains silent*
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Hmmm... we have a quiet one. Sometimes it is the best tactic in these here dangerous times that abound.
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*The figure stands slowly and peers out a window VERY cautiously*
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*He walks into the tavern, "walking stick" in hand as usual and sits down at a table. There does not seem to be many here at the moment, which causes the Elf to sigh a little.*
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Edited by
misty4ran
on
Sun 03/30/08 03:34 AM
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<With her long hair flowing about her as she briskly walks in the room, Criani is bright eyed and ready for another exciting day. She greets her patrons with enthusiasm. >
"Good morningtide! What may I get for you this fine day? We have a morning repast of boars sausage, duck eggs and a loaf of fresh bread! Of course, you know that we serve the finest brews, would you care for some also?" |
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XI (day 91) of the time of the sun era:
WARNING: The neighboring Red Lamp's Tavern has been robbed in the early mornings when it was closed. Investigation is still underway. Guard your gold for there are some clever rogues in town. Lord Elkinsinan ordered his Marshall to put use his soldiers to keep a watch out. If you know anything about this incident then visits Captain Bengalsen's quarters. XI (day 92) of the time of sun era: WARNING: The "Wise Staffs Shop" has been robbed! Many powerful staffs have been stolen in the early mornings today. Although the town's Marshall has increased in the town's guards this cunning rogue manages to break in! Watch your purses adventurer's! Perhaps it is a group of rogues in the action. Investigations continue. If you have any news or have witnessed any unusual suspects please report to the either the captain's quarters or the Marshall’s magistrate. |
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(hope I may find an open window for the door is very large and it is closed I find a window that is slightly open) Hello my fellow travelers might I find a place to sit with a small drink
and may be a piece of bread? |
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Good Afternoon Criani Peracienon , well met. I have thouroughly enjoyed my stay here at the Green Dragon Inn. Hope our adventures will be a profitable one.
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*Watches the wolf carefuly*
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** Opens door a bit more roughly than intended. Tries to catch it before it slams the wall, But to no avail. **
DAMNATION!! ** Looks about the room (a little embarrased) and sees familiar faces. ** Greetings all. ** Notices Tahahl Arkeneaplith ** Well Hello Sunshine!! I see you're talking the room dizzy again!! And it warms my heart to see the mistress of the house about on this fine day. Little Spirit, If you wish to rest yourself upon my shoulder, I'd be glad to share some ale with ye. ** Passes Vun's table and pats the traveller on the shoulder before plopping down on a bench near the fire. |
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*Sees Druss and quickly flicks her hood back over her face. Her teal eyes fallowing his moves*
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What seems to be amiss in this town? I see the Marshall's men tripping over themselves, But everyone's wary and standoffish.
I'd like an answer, Does anyone know what's gone awry? |
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*looks twards the wolf then back to druss*
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** Feels Tahahl's attention and casually looks her way.
and winks. ** |
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** Feels Tahahl's attention and casually looks her way. and winks. ** *lowers her hood even more so only the very tip of her nose can be seen - barley* |
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stroking the wolf beside her, she watches the new comer burst into the Inn.
She acknowledges his entrance with a nod |
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*Watches the wolf carefuly* no worries, we know who you are. we are not a threat. |
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