A long night.
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- Sethreal
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A long night.
*Sethreal enters the Inn with a weary look on his face.*
To Atrum "I would like a drink if it not to much trouble."as he takes a seat .
To Atrum "I would like a drink if it not to much trouble."as he takes a seat .
Former captain of the Azure Shields.
*She gives him a mischevious grin*
Well love now that is something I can get on board with.
*Looks over at Atrum*
If you don't mind Atrum, I would very much appreciate an ale myself so that can drink with my brother here.
After the drink love, can we go for a walk??
Well love now that is something I can get on board with.
*Looks over at Atrum*
If you don't mind Atrum, I would very much appreciate an ale myself so that can drink with my brother here.
After the drink love, can we go for a walk??
Dead pirate betrayed by Corbyn...ah well least I made him do his own dirty work when he killed me.
- Atrum Draconus
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*Kidwynn grins mischeviously.*
What you all need loves is a good message. That should work out all the kinks from your very long journey. However, it is very much appreciated that you all made said journey so do not forget there are people 'round here Atrum who admire you for what you did.
Should I find you a good looking woman to give you that message?
What you all need loves is a good message. That should work out all the kinks from your very long journey. However, it is very much appreciated that you all made said journey so do not forget there are people 'round here Atrum who admire you for what you did.
Should I find you a good looking woman to give you that message?
Dead pirate betrayed by Corbyn...ah well least I made him do his own dirty work when he killed me.
*Kidwynn looks at Sethreal and Atrum with a playful grin.*
Oh I know one, but I am going to have to warn you it is pretty raunchy. Just give me a little bit and I will see what all I can remember of it.
Oh I know one, but I am going to have to warn you it is pretty raunchy. Just give me a little bit and I will see what all I can remember of it.
Dead pirate betrayed by Corbyn...ah well least I made him do his own dirty work when he killed me.
*A man enters the inn, cloaked with his hood pulled up and slightly covering his face. He walks to the end of the bar and takes a seat.*
An ale, barkeep, if you please, I would like to drink my fill for I know not when I will be able to enjoy such luxuries again in the near future.
An ale, barkeep, if you please, I would like to drink my fill for I know not when I will be able to enjoy such luxuries again in the near future.
Thy soul shall find itself alone ‘Mid dark thoughts of gray tombstone – Not one, of all the crowd, to pry Into thine hour of secrecy. ~Poe
- Onimaster
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Enter Schale
A dark digure enters the inn and shakes off the chill of the night air. Schale undastens his cape and tosses it on a peg as he walks over to the bar. He musses a large hand through his splotchy white and brown hair hair and groans, "I think I'll have one Atrum. It's been a long day."
He turns to Sethreal and Kidowynn, "And what has been the happenstance for you two this night kids?"
He turns to Sethreal and Kidowynn, "And what has been the happenstance for you two this night kids?"
Vaal Draconus,
Dwarven King
Survivor of the Dreaming
& Champion of Life.
or
Nikolai Petrov,
Traveling Cossack Sage
Dwarven King
Survivor of the Dreaming
& Champion of Life.
or
Nikolai Petrov,
Traveling Cossack Sage
*Kidwynn sits there in deep thought and looks up at Sethreal and Shale with a wink.*
The audience appears to be growing. Hopefully I can jostile my memory up to entertain you all.
*Kidwynn take a huge drink of ale and goes back to thinking.*
The audience appears to be growing. Hopefully I can jostile my memory up to entertain you all.
*Kidwynn take a huge drink of ale and goes back to thinking.*
Dead pirate betrayed by Corbyn...ah well least I made him do his own dirty work when he killed me.