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Post by LadyWinterWolf on Sept 26, 2003 3:55:05 GMT -5
SSD:
[/color]*She waved at hand at Hildy, who came to her quickly* "The man sitting over there" *indicating Elkharn* "tell him to come join me here,"
(OOC-I'm guessing that's my cue, sooo...)
Elkharn accepts the invitation, and approaches Crista and company...
"So, what can I do for you?"
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Post by OceanWhysper on Sept 26, 2003 4:31:31 GMT -5
A slight, cloaked figure passes through the doors to the tavern, pausing momentarily, to look for the one she seeks.
Long red hair cascading down her back, her green eyes missing nothing, she surveys the room around her.
Spotting the woman she was told to locate, she approaches the table with confidence.
She then addresses the woman sitting there.
~I seek the woman named Crista are ye she?~
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Post by LadyWinterWolf on Sept 26, 2003 7:11:16 GMT -5
(OOC - I will make my next post as soon as everyone registers here, and checks in at the Brainstorm thread. So people, let me know you're here!!)
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Post by Iron Bonny Shades on Sept 26, 2003 19:23:17 GMT -5
Keely calmly and carefully entered the room, scanning around herself, but not appearing to do so.
As she sees lady crista, she immediately cocks her crossbow and waits to see if she needs to defuse the situation.
She then pulls up to an old insane friend who reaks of alcohol.
"So whose the kid, and should I put a bolt in him?"
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Post by LadyWinterWolf on Sept 26, 2003 19:43:46 GMT -5
"Keely, down me girl....have another turkey leg. How do I know yer thinking? Yer missed a dab of grease on yer chin"
"Stand, sit, hop on one foot for all I care Kyle, but learn to curb your tongue, and your anger quickly, for it doesn't amuse me, and when I'm not amused......" *Crista left the sentence unfinished, but her meaning was clearing obvious. She then rolled her eyes at Iggy* "He's got the same name as me you imbecile. So, you think this one" *indicating Kyle* "has potential, or should I just give him to the gnolls for sparring practice?"
*Just then a red haired woman approached the table, inquiring for Crista. She'd seen her around the Guild House, and wondered what she needed her attention for* "Aye, that's me. What brings ye here to our fine establishment? *She chuckled a bit, for the woman seemed to have a higher air about herself*
*To Elkharn, Oscar and Tal, she just waved the men to seats, then signaled Hildy to bring tankards of ale to them* "Make yerself comfortable gents, there'a a proposition about to be placed upon the table here, yer kind might be interested in. But then again, if'n yer ain't, we'll just kill ye." *She let out a loud laugh then, and patrons sitting nearby laughed with her, for they weren't just meer patrons at all*
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Post by Arryk on Sept 27, 2003 7:01:18 GMT -5
Oskar takes a seat but doesn't drink any more ale. He's not sure how to react to this female's threat of killing him if he doesn't take her up on her proposition. But he'll hear her out.
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Post by Treva on Sept 27, 2003 7:12:52 GMT -5
Kyle glared at Crista at the mentioning of throwing him to the gnolls but kept his unbeleivably rude comments to himself. He dident need to start a war with the theives guild today. He kept silent and aside from his glaring remained perfectly still.
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Post by ShonenSenshiDave on Sept 27, 2003 12:47:11 GMT -5
"Boy, you are as biatchy as my sister mentioned," Elkharn said casually. "Y'know, asking would work just as well as threats. Unlike Akhillia, I happen to enjoy the... darker side of things," he finished, a wolfish grin on his lips. "And if one of your boys makes a move, I'll make sure they can't see me coming for them," he said innocently as he continued standing. "As a matter of fact, perhaps we should have a bit more privacy."
"DARK MIST!" <casts Obscuring Mist>
As he finishes his words, the group finds themselves surrounded by a dark cloud, and none of them can see beyond their small area. Elkharn sits down quite arrogantly. "Now, perhaps we can discuss your proposition a tad more civilized?"
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Post by OceanWhysper on Sept 27, 2003 15:14:36 GMT -5
~I come bearing a message from the Guild master, introducing me, and informing you, that you need my pressence with you on your endevor~
~In the parchment is also futher information for you~
Alyssa hands the message to Crista
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Post by OmniWyvernil on Sept 27, 2003 19:56:42 GMT -5
"Eh? An' all this time I thoughts yer name was Crista, heheheh..."
A glare from the thief convinces the mad mage not to press the issue. After all, it is wise to step carefully around a thief with a sharp knife, especially if you wanted to keep your chitlins on the inside. Iggy shuddered at the last time Crista got ticked off, for then it had taken all the persuasive powers of his enchantments just to convice the thief to drop her knife. His next suggestion, however, resulted in a black eye for the crazed genasi, one which he grudgingly admitted he had coming to him.
"Heheheh... there's probably gonna be some sort of great treasure and riches and all that involved in this... So ye'd all do well to take th' offer. Well, if ye'd rather refuse, I MIGHT be lenient, heheheh... I'm feeling in a vole-ish mood tonight. So the choices boil down to fortune, death, or life as a rodent, righty? Heheheh..."
Ignitius leans back in his chair, feet still firmly planted on the table. He scratches absently at one armpit. He then notices the dark mist gathering around the table. His sharp, burning eye falls on the other wizard at the table.
"Oh, please...", he says dismissively, "If those cheap parlor tricks were intended t' impress mes, ya blew it, heheheh... "
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Post by Regrix on Sept 28, 2003 3:48:53 GMT -5
The Black clad figure swaggers over to the table, non-chalantly plopping down in a chair and giving the crimson haired young woman a friendly pinch.. then proping his feet upon the table's edge..
"Ye got the drink I sent ye I see Crista.." he turns to the redhead.. "Ello me luv.. Been lookin fer me have ye?"
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Post by ShonenSenshiDave on Sept 28, 2003 6:20:02 GMT -5
"Impress you? The insane genasi, Ignitius DePyre? Please, that makes as much sense as trying to impress her," Elkharn replies, pointing at Crista. "Yes, I know who most of you are. As for my 'parlor trick', it was this for a bit of privacy or something a tad more flashy that some of her underlings wouldn't have survived. This was safer."
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Post by LadyWinterWolf on Sept 28, 2003 13:00:15 GMT -5
( OOC - to all players, the "Dark Mist" spell is being ignored - it did not occur.)
*Crista takes the parchment from the woman, unwraps it and reads, but also takes serious note of the man at the table knowing this woman. The message read: "Crista my darling little one, please meet Alyssa, apprentice mage to Thorbin. Yes, our dear Thorbin who is still out hunting the Pixie Queen. He so wants to slit her scrawny neck. But nevermind that for now. Alyssa will help you on the errand I am sending you and your band out on. I am sure the two of you will get on splendidly.". Crista refurled the parchment, slyly looked at Alyssa* "So Alyssa, ye'll be travelling with me and mine on the Master's new mission. Tell me woman, how is it that I am only privy to this mission come this morning, this man here arrives *pointing at Tal* "and then you come with a message from the Master saying you are to join our party as well? You both know each other well, we can all clearly see and I don't cater much to coincidence."
*But Elkharn's bravado gains her attention more fully suddenly. He smells of the thief, yet talks of the fool, and Crista could not have someone in her party who would jepordize the mission.*
"So, yer somehow related to that dainty girl, I pity ye. As to yer taking on all me men on yer own, I'm not impressed easily by words. So takes yer seat now, or go out of here lying down....it makes no difference to me, and I'll be all the more richer. I've business to conduct here, and no time for fools showing themselves off. So make up yer mind fool, a treasure to be gained, or worms eating yer flesh?" *She glared at Elkharn, waiting for his answer.*
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Post by ShonenSenshiDave on Sept 28, 2003 15:25:49 GMT -5
Elkharn gets up, stretches, and yawns quite loudly. "Ahh, yes, the high and mighty Crista, so full of herself that she has to threaten a slew of adventurers into helping her." He glares at Crista. "You may have been able to threaten my sister, but you'll find I have little patience for your idiocy, woman!" He turns to face the rest of the assembled crowd. "You may be spineless enough to follow this woman by threat alone, but I'll have no part of it," he says and turns back to face Crista, fading from view as he mumbles a few words and fades from view, becoming invisible. "Unless, of course, you ask very nicely!"
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Post by OceanWhysper on Sept 28, 2003 16:33:15 GMT -5
A look of astonishment on her face, Alyssa turns to face that ohh so familiar voice that she hadn't heard in 8 months.
As she continues to stare at his overly confidant smirk. She begins to feel a rage build up within her.
and with a flick of her hand,< diminished lance of disruption-causing a very sore butt, wounded pride, but no critical hit >
sends him flying , chair and all, back past the bar, to land in front of the kitchen doors, on the other side of the room
Turning back towards Crista
~Please excuse that minor display, however he really had it coming~
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