*Waves towards Re'Anna*

Good morning. How have you been?

"Guards! We are not mere guards. Ha ha ha!" chuckles one of the men sitting at a table. "We are the king's knights and you better not cross our paths for we come here to clean the streets from corruption." Another knight chuckles with him before gulping another mug of Goblin's Brew.

*wakes from his long trance walks down stairs to see a room full of guards. Many turn to stare at the drow but do not make a move towards him. He walks to the bar.*

Barkeep can I get a brew and something to eat?

The barkeep is sweating and panting as the many KNIGHTS are drenching themselves with the Goblin's Brew. He then looks at the dark elf and smiles. "I am sorry I can't get to you at such a busy tavern today. These hungry and thirsty Knights have travelled afar to get here and satisfying their quenching thirst is a task in itself." He slides a mug of Goblin's Brew towards you and screams in the kitchen to get some food out. He then grabs a handful of mugs and walks quickly at the corner booth of the tavern to replace the empty mugs.

thanks the barkeep and leaves a gold coin for payment. Finishes his brew and food. Gets up and leaves so quitely and quickly noone sees him leave, and the tavern is far to busy for anyone to notice he is gone.

NOTE:

The Lands of Bavidirian map is available to pick up! Mail me for a copy.

Also if your character is developed please go onto the storytellers profile and scroll down to where it says "Rules for completed characters".
Read it thoroughly so you can understand how it will work on official game day begin, which is on April 15th.

Thank you!

Awakens from his trance sees the room full of knights and sneaks out of the
tavern. and goes to Barbus's school.

As the sun sets and the two planets cover the skies the knights get up and leave the tavern tipping the barkeeps for a fine service. They roam the streets making sure none are disobeying the curfew hours.
The young barkeep is exhausted as he sits down and chugs a mug of Goblin's Brew to relax his nerves. After a long moment he gets back up to clean up the tavern picking up dozens of mugs and taking them back to wash them. He is relieved for the first time that it has slown down.

XI (day 96) of the time of the sun era

A new morning has begun as the barkeep opens up the establishment and hangs up the meal of the day for those interested. Today the Green Dragon's Inn offers Lamb KebabCubes of seasoned lamb, which are pierced with skewers and grilled over an open flame. Natives of the northern fronts of the Bavidiran lands often use their long thin rapiers instead of skewers to enjoy the tender and juicy lamb cubes. Also a mug of fresh and smooth goat's milk will go with the meal.

The legendary cleric (level 20) Milanitor Seriner has entered the town and is selling his special enchanted healing balms to any interested. He is good friends with Criani Peracien the Green Dragon’s Inns owner as he sits at the corner of the tavern eating the special meal of the day and having a nice glass of grapan (sweet liquor from the hobbits). Perhaps if you speak with him he will offer you a healing potion for a small price.

*Enters the Green Dragon's Inn and is relieved to see that it as not nearly as crowded as the day before. Looks around and only sees an aged man sitting by himself enjoying the daily special. The smell of the Lamb Kebabcubes floods the inn*

Criani, May I trouble you for some of what that fine fellow over there is having. It smells absolutely splendid!

*While he waits for his order he turns towards the man*

Greetings friend. I haven't seen you around here before. Are you new to this town as well? I just got here about two weeks ago and have been enjoying this town very much.

The barkeep nods his head. He then smirks. "I may not have the beauty of the Green Dragon's Inn owner, but I can serve you just as well fair traveler!" He brings out a dish of Lamb Kebab and a mug of goat's milk to go with it. He then pours some more grapan to the humble cleric before walking back to his bar.


The old cleric sits enjoying his meal before looking back at the man who greeted him.
"Why most people recognize me instantly," says the old man adusting is elegant blue silk robes before popping another lamb cube into his mouth. He then realizes you are still looking and smiles. "My name is Milanitor Seriner and have come to see how this town fairs these days." "I see the Green Dragon's Inn is still a great establishment after all these years. "Did Criani ever tell you of the story of how she managed to get the riches together to open this tavern? If not I suggest you catch up on that story when she is in tonight."

*Vun Fain walks in as usual and finds someplace to sit. Quite commonly for him, he rests his Quarterstaff / walking stick across his lap look around calmly.*

*The barkeep comes to the table.

"Salutations great one. It has been a few days since you last visited. "What can I serve you? We have today a delicious lamb roasted over a open fire that are skewered. We serve goat's milk to go with it."

The older cleric in the corner of the room smiles once before eating some more of the great meal of the day.

"Well hello there tiny pixie. Come to the bar as we have specially created seats for you," says the barkeep as he organizes a space for you.

*Vun turns his head and calmly stares back at the Barkeep. A soft smile forms across his face as he replies.*

That sounds fantastic, let's go with that.

The barkeep hurries in the kitchen to get the necessary dish prepared. The old cleric finishes his meal and looks at the other three customers in the tavern before lifting his glass of grapan and saluting with a small gesture with his glass. He then sips the smooth and mild taste of the liquor made by the hobbits of Hilly Dilan.

No, I don't believe I have heard that story. I will definately ask her about it. Also my apologies for not recognizing you right away although the tales of Milanitor Seriner have been told for years around my village. A great pleasure to meet you sir.

*He notices the liquor-laden Salute and gives a friendly little nod in the man's direction. He doesn't want to seem rude, but he has no idea who that guy is... then again until recently, He hasn't cared too much about anything outside his old temple. Vun will say this for the man, He has good manners and that says a lot to this Elf.*

*Turns to Vun*

Doesn't that stuff just look excellent. By the way. My name is Rathil. I do not believe I have had the pleasure of meeting you yet either. There is a lot of new faces in the Green Dragon this morning!

XI (day 96) of the time of the sun era

The legendary cleric (level 20) Milanitor Seriner has entered the town and is selling his special enchanted healing balms to any interested. He is good friends with Criani Peracien the Green Dragon’s Inns owner as he sits at the corner of the tavern eating the special meal of the day and having a nice glass of grapan (sweet liquor from the hobbits). Perhaps if you speak with him he will offer you a healing potion for a small price.