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Post by Iron Bonny Shades on Dec 12, 2003 20:19:42 GMT -5
Johnathon smiles surprisingly quietly and carefully picks up the bowl.
"John is fine, thank you."
"Now what is our next course of action? I think I'm well enough to travel and the situation isn't getting less dire."
"Also did anybody take notice of the dead girl that was there, I was going to point it out myself, but I got...sidetracked."
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Post by LadyWinterWolf on Dec 13, 2003 4:08:20 GMT -5
*Tulana let out a snort of laughter as she addressed Jonathon once again, since he either did not hear her speak to him before, or was deliberately ignoring her.* "Sidetracked ye say? I'd say ye were trying to figure out if ye should join her in her deadness or not. Not doing well ye was, till the cleric did his healing upon ye....and not even the proper thanks did ye give him. Perhaps me song about the minotaur was quite on que."
"Ah, thank ye Telly, ifn ye had some wings, I'd know for sure that yer an angel." *Taking the bowl of stew, she dipped her spoon within, but only played with the food. She glanced once again towards the "man" by the fireplace, and nodded at him.* "I thank thee for yer accolade, and trading tales I'd gladly do, for stale I'd be without new words to sing, or stories to retell. Me name is Tulana, and I've the pleasure of knowing......?" *She continued to stir the bowl contents, as she waited for him to answer her.*
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Post by Tellyna on Dec 13, 2003 13:56:51 GMT -5
Tellyna smiled at Johnothan and Tulana. "Well, I've heard some of the people around here talking about Orb Lake, maybe we should go there?" Tellyna said with a shrug, she was actually quite curious as to what this lake was exactly, and was hoping to meet a mage along the way so she could learn some spells.
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Post by indigo on Dec 15, 2003 2:49:45 GMT -5
Mant partakes of some stew (this pot seems neverending he thinks jokeingly). He had found a bed for the evening though sleep came fleetingly as he pondered the news of the serpent tattoos and this local druid. With stew in hand he walks over to the group of Tellyna, Johnothan and Tulana though speaking to all who are with in ear shot. My apologies for interupting your meal. I have been lost in thought since last evening's news. I would agree with Tellyna that we should make in roads to finding this "Orb lake", we should approach this druid that the barkeep spoke of though not enmass as we seem a quite imposing group of traveller. I would suggest that the magic users amoungst our group approach this druid for information. On our return and that of our companion Hannibal from his scouting we may then have all the information that this small town can provide. Refresh and supply replenished we could be on our way by within a day. I fear my feet are itching to on the road, eevn though this place is quite hospitable enough. Sitting he finishes the stew and places the bowl to one side. A quick thought as to the where about of this druid should pose no problem but as Tellyna mentioned some spell training should be a personal priority in the near future.
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Post by Tellyna on Dec 15, 2003 18:31:07 GMT -5
Tellyna smiled. "Thank you stranger." She said with a grin.
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Post by Shadowdragon on Dec 15, 2003 21:09:14 GMT -5
Realizing that the minotaur and elves will probably spend the remainder of the night chatting, Kai excuses himself and propping his feet on a table nearby, sleeps.
Tellyna, Tulana, and Johnathon, do indeed spend the rest of the night chatting, the ruffian stirs once and a knock on the head from the minotaur quiets him down again.
Dawn breaks upon the sleepy little village, cocks crow and other animals awaken, including the people of the tiny town. The innkeeper, his wife, daughter, and the strange girl all come down to find Johnathon and the lady elves still conversing over different legends and possible cures for Johnathon's affliction. Kai begins to stir from his chosen resting spot as do the rest of the inn's guests. Two others, besides your party arrive in the inn's main room this morning. One introduces himself as Ary, a cleric travelling to retrieve a tome from the temple's library in Riverton (some days journey west yet.) The other says his name is Feith, and leaves it at that. He seems somewhat withdrawn, especially compared to the others you've met on your journey so far. He's in short sleeves and his arms are quite bare of snakes.
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Post by Morgan Coldsoul on Dec 16, 2003 12:42:01 GMT -5
Malkin stretches out like a cat, his muscles popping and creaking as he rises from his chair in the corner. After a sleepy blink or two at the sunlight streaming through the windows, he begins looking around for an empty cauldron.
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Post by BASSsic on Dec 16, 2003 22:18:33 GMT -5
Kai lay his feet back down on the floor, he felt abit inpolite that his feet were on the table, he stretched quickly, and got up, making sure all his things were together, and everyone was as he left them. "Morning" he says to the Innkeeper, his wife and the girl, "How you feeling?" He added as he looked to her. Kai looked alittle concerned that the restrained brigand was still there in the Inn, especially as other strangers were arriving. He looked at Jonathon and nodded towards the prisnor, as if to say "Shouldn't we shift him out back?"
He then appraoched the Innkeeper, asking him quitely if it would be best to take the Brigand out to the stables.
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Post by Shadowdragon on Dec 16, 2003 22:29:44 GMT -5
I'm fine Kai, thank you for asking. the wounded girl replies.
{whispering}Yes, that might be best sir. Turning to the gathered customers, he continues Morning to all of you. Breakfast will be ready soon as Ril manages to go fetch some eggs. Alright, pa. I'm movin, I'm movin. as she unlocks and heads out the door. Dar'll be startin some brew or another for a nice hot drink. Um...spot of trouble here last night, that fella over there thought he was the toughest in the place and has since learned different. Would you mind escorting him to the stables Master Johnathon, Master Kai, if you two don't mind.
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Post by RowanMoonWynd on Dec 16, 2003 23:15:41 GMT -5
*Piper awakens at dawn, with the same sadness that she always awakens to with the realization that she has to face each new day alone and without her love. Dawn is always the hardest for her, for each day the loss renews itself in her, and she quietly lays there and weeps for what was so brutally taken from her. Thinking of the brigand downstairs with the tattoos on his arms, rage and hatred begins to burn in her soul, and it is with this feeling that she finally finds the strength to rise and dress herself. Going downstairs to where the others are, she finds a table to sit at by herself, watching the others and wondering where fate will lead her next, she listens for any clues or information she might have missed while the night passed.*
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Post by BASSsic on Dec 17, 2003 4:23:42 GMT -5
Kai gave a quick 'good morning' nod to Piper as walked over to the Brigand, but she didn't look in the mood, her face always seemed to express a quite sadness. He grabbed the tattoed man from one end, waiting for Jonathon to grab the other.
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Post by nonameapparent on Dec 17, 2003 12:33:38 GMT -5
as Sligo comes down the stairs, still with his carpet bag and hat, you notice that that he is apparently a very tidy person, not a frown anywhere on his cloth. He notice that Piper is sad and he stands a time staring at her, after a few minutes he sits at a table and looks in his bag.
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Post by Iron Bonny Shades on Dec 17, 2003 18:53:36 GMT -5
"Why Tulana, you do have a sense of humor, " Johnathon says before kai contacts him.
Johnathon slowly and somewhat grudgingly arises from the female companionship.
"Tellyana, we will have to talk another time."
Johnathon goes over to the body and grabs ahold of the other end.
"So where are we dragging him?"
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Post by RowanMoonWynd on Dec 17, 2003 23:53:26 GMT -5
*Piper nods in return to Kai, and watches as he and the Minotaur drag the brigand out of the Inn. Noticing that the dwarf is staring at her, and not wanting her feelings to show on her face, she watches as he goes and sits down to dig in his carpet bag. She gets up from where she was sitting and walks over to him.*
"Excuse me, Sligo, but do you mind if I sit down and have breakfast with you?" *she smiles at him* "I like having breakfast more in the morning when I share it with a good friend, and I am hoping that we can become friends indeed."
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Post by agamoto on Dec 18, 2003 8:41:34 GMT -5
Waking from his medetative slumber, Agamoto streches and pulls his spellbook from his pack and starts perusing it.
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