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*Kidwynn looks over at Fy'Rin with a mischevious look in her eye.*

Well, there are forms of trouble luv worth getting into and I believe Curufin and Shale have already failed to keep me out of that type of trouble.

*giggles at Seehreal*

Have a feeling Sethreal knows what I am refering to.

*Looks at Curufin and attempts to judge if something is troubling him.*

Odd statement luv you just made about your emotions....

"I know exactly what you are referring to."

"Another please Atrum."Placing his mug in front of him*

"How about another song evrybody?"

*Kidwynn laughs at Sethreal*

Et tu Sethreal? You are now saying luv that I am quite the handful that needs to be watched constantly.

"Did I say that?"He askes with a twinkle in his eye*

You not only said it luv, but I feel a slight challenge on your part to see just how much trouble I can get myself into in one night.

And what not asking to refill my tankard Sethreal?

*Ollumm lumber in with a cheerful look upon his beastly face.. As he looks around at all in the Inn. *

"Greetings folks, and how is everyone tonight? I would hope in better spirits than the other night. "

*He moves towards a clear set nearest the bar. And brings forth a mug form his side. Holds it up and ask in a even tone*

"Good Sir Atrum might I have a glass of your finest Ale! An I was also wondering if I might have a talk with you in private sometime later as well?"

*Once Ollumm get's a pint of Ale, he drink it slowly listing to all around him. *

"Just about to. I need to get you good and drunk if I want to have any fun tonight.Who here agrees?"

Sighs, "Not even I am good enough to keep you out of any trouble." He laughs and smiles.

Looks over at Curufin, "Yeah, you and your pesky elvin stealth... Always kicking in at the wrong moments. Aye Donovan..?" he curls a wry smile.

*Looks at Sethreal*

You get me overly drunk luv and what tact I do have is going to go right out the window and there will be nothing left but my more off-color wit.

Humm...but it does leave you plenty of room luv to pick on Kels about how he is going to have to help me walk later.

*pauses and a huge mischevously gleam enters her eyes.*

Hey Sethreal, are you tickelish?????

Lambic sits in his seat near the door, ignoring the non-sense at the bar, staring at a potion and drink a pint of ale.[/list]

*Notices Lambic off by his self and frowns.*

*To Lambic.*

"Why don't you join in on the fun Lambic?"

Lambic looks up and across the bar to his fellow Phoenix

I am afraid that I am not free to join in in such abandon. If I am to accomplish anything I must do it when the town his not under attack for a few minutes.

However, raises his glass I am glad to see the rest of you are enjoying your selves so. And I will also add my thanks to the lady bows slightly for her talented voice and wit.

He takes a long deep drink of ale

shoulders way throught door

Evnin' all. I hear some right fine singin', and I be a thinkin' that I be parched for a wee drab o' ale and some company.

Looks regretfully at empty mug on bar.

Iffin' I could be botherin' ya fer a tast of yer fine drink sar?

Leens axe against bar

And a pint fer me Ba'mauler, iffin' it not be to mutch to ask. I'm thinkin' 'e be dry, too.

*He turns away from Lambic and drains the rest of his ale.*

"Thats enough for right now I should think. I can barely think straight."

*Finishes drink and begins to stagger*

Umm..can someone help me over to wherever Kels ran of too for I don't think luvs I can walk in a straight line.