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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2013 19:29:16 GMT -6
The Tavern seemed to be Quite Busy this day, patrons coming and going on days such as this must bring quite a bit of Business to the Wild Knight Inn, as well as the Hammer Tavern. For Publicity sake, perhaps Business would go better without all of the Sketchy folk storming in and out like they had something to prove. Guile, the Bardic Jackal Kinto, timidly pushed open the door, Neck craned looking over the Winged woman instead of into the tavern where he was headed. The Door was almost closed behind him before he turned and took sight of the Establishment. He was in Human form again, the way he liked it. Rarely did he interact with people when sporting any fur of his own. He wore a strange woven beige tunic, a fur headdress and a jackal pelt flung over his shoulders, One white eye and one yellow eye. Long shoulder length black hair. And a satchel.
It had been quite sometime since he'd entered the Tavern, ir frequented the area of Town Square. In fact, it was his first time seeing the newly built Tavern. he hadn't had the pleasure yet. 'Woah' He thought. 'It's just like the Old one. A little different in Structure and a lot less charred ruin...' he grinned, waltzing over to the Counter. he internally laughed, when he Saw Ellie and Thoror. 'Perfect timing.' he thought. "Greetings Friends!" He boomed, Lifting his hands with both enthusiasm and mockery.
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Post by Ellie Moonsine on Nov 12, 2013 19:40:19 GMT -6
Ellie blushes a bit at Broton's comments, "S-sure.. just a sec I need to get my stuff over," She said walking back to her old table, grabign her huge bag and the pouch on the table. Wlaking back, she set her huge bag against the wall and tied the pouch on her belt, keeping it close. "Ah, thank you Thoror and sorry for earlier.. I.. was having a very bad.. wekk.." She said looking at her food and starts eating it. As Ellie ate, she told the dwarf that she onced live here a year ago, but had to go on a personal journey to find herself a bit more. She told him about her self abit more, that she was once a daughter of an Alpha of a clan that died out years ago. Ellie was gonna talked about Aldric when the door open and in came the one person she didn't want to see, Guile.
Ellie gave Guile a slight glare as he approched them and greeting them. "hmph, Greetings to you too Guile and I am not yoru friend." She said taking a drink of her mead, still glaring at him.
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Post by Broton on Nov 14, 2013 17:53:59 GMT -6
Grinning at Thoror, Broton just takes a pull of his mug and then notices Ellie blushing, only a bit but that all it takes. "Woh there lass, I'm loving your hot-temper, its that fire I'd expect from a fine woman like you, but can we try to keep it a little happier. I just want to see a smile on your face the rest of the night." Giving a wink to Ellie before turning to the new comer.
"Ah a jackal, such a said animal, always wanting better for its self but not the ability to be any good... oh and who might you be sir?" Broton stands up and peers at the pelt on the mans shoulders, "That is a nice pelt you have there, it reminds me of the last time I ran in to some jackals... I'll say it was fun but to short of a time."
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Post by Indigo on Nov 15, 2013 17:24:37 GMT -6
Since he was only half paying attention, Indigo only turned around to look at the man that had just walked in when Broton suddenly stood. However, he looked away rather quickly. The Jackal face hanging off the man's shoulder reminded him of the Kinto Bard he'd seen on the road just the other day. It was unnerving to suddenly be in a land where kinto were abundant, and then to see faces and tails and pelts of all animals still hanging off people. Back home, the two were never mixed, unless he saw someone carrying a wolf pelt they'd hunted. And in that case, he's always smile, because a part of him always hoped that they'd caught Valko in full shift. Every other day, though, he'd still be back...
So it confused Indigo being a land were hunters and the hunted were trying to live in 'harmony'. It seemed so impossible and strange to make any sense. Wouldn't the hunters mix up kinto and other animals? 'They must all be so scared to be in full-shift...' he mused, sighing quietly.
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