Topic: WELCOME TO THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN ! | |
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too bad he crash landed there, I told him, use the front door if ye want a drink. But no, junior flying champion doesn't get it, I landed here ok, why can't he? I know he speaks no english, so I spoke griffon, and he still didn't get it not every one is a flying ace you know now get me a drink |
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LOL! Good night fellow travellers and adventurer's! I have real world stuff and will get back to my account tomorrow. We shall be ready for gaming by the the 15th. Night all!
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what'll it be? Gobblin's Brew, Dwarven Ale, Necromancer Bay Rum, Elve's Wine?
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hey Dwarf! you be forgetting something... You left a tip, I have one for ye too, look both ways when crossin the street, there is danger afoot.
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max stands up from his bar stool thanks Barbus for the drinks
bows to the beautiful Reanna thanks her for her company *i grow weary and must sleep I bid you both goodnight* he turn and walks up the steps to his room. |
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*starts washing glasses, and wipes all the tables and the bar*
Man oh Man, looks like it is me and you again *looks at his Glowing White Bottle* |
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LAST CALL! LAST CALL!
*yawns with a stretch, wingtips span as wide as the bar, almost knocking an ashtray off of the end.* I am not serving all night LAST CALL! |
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One Goblin's Brew and I will go upstairs with the scroll I can't read. lol
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if you wish, I could give you this, no reading required, *slides a healing tonic down the bar, as well as the drink you ordered* funny sitting on that side of the bar isn't it?
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He gives back the scroll and takes the tonic. His leg begins to heal quickly. "Ahhh much better. I will be able to work tommorow full speed again. Thanks for taking over today at the bar! He slams the brew down and yawns
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I will finish closing up here, and I am going to do some more investigation out there on the crimes, not to mention, I have been given a list of things things to pick up by your boss, I have to hunt down some boar, and duck. She saw me give that one guar...duck to the King today, and now has a taste for duck.
The Shamen shall be returning in a week to make sure no more ill will happens to the tavern, see to it he is fully accomodated here. |
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I am off to find my bed. Thank you all for your patronage. Forgive me for being sparce. Good nite...
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your bed is at the top of the stairs, follow the sound of the snoring dog...
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Good night as we will open this tavern tommorow for another round of great service and chats! The barkeep walks up the stairs to his room.
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*Walks sluggishly downstairs and takes a seat. Rubbing his head, Swarnar asks for a cold drink.*
"Water please, to wash away this hang over!" *Generously tips the barkeep.* |
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Water? did you say you wanted water? go to the stream outside if ye want water, we serve Gobblins Brew here. But, I am feeling nice, I will give ye all the water you could ever want....
*casts rain, a small cloud forms above the hung over elve's head* By the way, if you move, so does the cloud. Let me know when you change your mind about the water. |
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*Walks sluggishly downstairs and takes a seat. Rubbing his head, Swarnar asks for a cold drink.* "Water please, to wash away this hang over!" *Generously tips the barkeep.* A young blonde barkeep pours a mug of Goblin's Brew and walks quickly to the table of the new adventurer. He sets it down and takes the gold piece. "I suggest not to drink the water from this town. Theres nothing better then a good brew to awaken the spirits!" He then walks back to the bar and gets mugs ready for the many customers that will come in later. |
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NOTE:
This is only if you wish to do this! Not a must! Your personal friends that don't participate in the game can be added onto your "favorites list" and your friends who participate in the game keep on your "friends list". This would make game play easier! I know some of you have a huge list of friends. I can understand if you wish not to do this. |
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Aye, young one, listen to the barkeep, for he is wise. How is that cold shower suiting ye? Feeling better?
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oh well, I guess I better take a seat, the school's empty, *recalls rain spell, and casts wind to dry off the young one, then stopps that spell as well.* and there are more gaurds out there than you could shake a pixie at.
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