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Post by Starfire on Feb 6, 2014 22:42:19 GMT -6
Starfire was in the tavern trying to get rid of the smell from the Demon plane, she grabbed one of the cloth's that were drenched in water and ran it up her arms where she had scars, new bruises and newer wounds that had started healing. The water felt nice over her injured body but she didn't want to show off that she was hurt so sitting in the back corner of the tavern before her shift started was the best thing at this moment. The tavern was beginning to fill slowly but surely it was going to get busy at some point tonight.
Her eye's traveled the filling tavern as she dropped the cloth back into the small bucket of water in front of her. Her ribs hurt, taking a powerful kick in her side was worse than what Zell had done to her. 'All the scars are just new memories, good or bad, memories.' She thought to herself before grabbing the cloth and ringing it out and rubbing it on her face. It had been a while since Alex had bugged her and it was nice compared to what it had been. Maybe space from people is what she needed. Star yet again placed the cloth in the bucket needing it to soak up more cleanish water.
"Maybe if I leave Wildgard for a bit. It could solve a few of my problems...but not all." Her voice stayed a low whisper. A shot of pain shot through her right side and she winced lightly, something had to be broken, but there was little that she could do, more less wanted to.
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Drethiel
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Post by Drethiel on Feb 7, 2014 0:18:20 GMT -6
Drethiel kept a tense posture, walking through the tavern with his wings concealed and the hood of his cloak up. His pace was slow and calculating, trying to track down what he was sensing - no, smelling. The tavern reeked of sulfur, and he knew that one of its patrons had recently visited the demon plane. As he approached a corner, he shot his eyes towards a girl, examining her with icy blue eyes. Patron? Perhaps it's an employee instead... He scowled lightly and approached her. Dreth knew this one from previous times, recalling her in a couple different places. He had seen her here before, but also in the church when he first arrived in Wildgard. Their interactions had always seemed a bit hostile, and he had a feeling this time would be no different.
With a few quick, light steps, Drethiel pulled up a chair and sat down in front of her. He did not lower his hood, but looked up at her with tired eyes and a tight smile.
"There isn't enough water in the world to rid you of that stench." He informed her in a monotone voice, taking note of the various scars and injuries that adorned her body. "What business do you have there?"
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Post by Starfire on Feb 7, 2014 0:33:29 GMT -6
Her eye's glanced up at the man who now sat in front of her, she had heard him walking closer to her but she didn't care enough to say anything. Star went back to the bucket, picking out the cloth and ringing it out before dragging it across her skin. Little bits of water ran down her arm, soothing the wounds that were left on her arms from the guards who decided to beat her.
"It's none of your business of what I do or what deals I make. Why do you care anyways?" Star questioned, her voice slightly angry but a hint of pain left in her voice. It hurt for her to be sitting down because of her side but nothing would change if she was standing.
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Post by Zudarkness on Feb 7, 2014 6:43:10 GMT -6
A clocked figure sits down next to Kilindyl unnoticed for a few mouments and watches on what Starfire is doing as well and orders a drink for him and what ever Kilindyl wants for the hell of it
It's not everyday he graces the prences of the inn here but Zu was always an odd ball out of everyone.
He then glances over at Kilindyl and saids "Hello there what brings you here today"
The smell of death can be felt for a few second than it dissolves in the air
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Post by Ashen Windsong on Feb 7, 2014 19:57:41 GMT -6
The door swung open letting a cool breeze into the tavern. Quickly a lavender haired woman covered in snow and a black cloak swung in with the door and closed it with haste. Once the door was closed she removed the hood shacking her hair free. She turned around to see the crowd around her. Somewhat crowded...that was normal... Quickly she found a table near her favoured spot and sat down. Far enough to not be affected by the cold of the door, but close enough to flee if she needed to. Rubbing her hands together by her lips she blew on her hands to hasten the warm blood to her fingers. She was annoyed, yet another bitterly cold fruitless hunt...her mother would be disgusted in her...not only that supplies where running low at home feeding 3 people tends to take a lot. Even if mostly only 2 people ate. Least she found more roots and herbs even in this bitter weather.
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Post by Zudarkness on Feb 9, 2014 14:04:31 GMT -6
Zu keeps himself in check as he senses whom walked in; at least it was dark in this corner as he is able to hold his tounqe in public places as he thinks to himself.
He does notices that Ashern must be bitter about something else that her current matters at hand and hopes she did find her sister's body. It's a shame that I wasen't allowed to help in this matter as he thinks to himself.
As a sign of goodwill Zu asked the barmaid to give Ashern whatever she wanted as he pays her kindly as he gives her a bag full of gold and then some and say it is from an anonymous person.
Zu then takes a sip of his Ale wandering how the hell can he tolerate this stuff. He however orders another as well. He still waits for the other person as he takes off his cowl yet again his face still hidden in his cloak
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Drethiel
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Post by Drethiel on Feb 14, 2014 1:09:44 GMT -6
Drethiel's attention was focused on the girl in front of him that reeked of demon, and he noticed no other patrons. His eyes stared hard with an angry curiosity that he needed to satisfy. "Why do you think I would care, child? I am an angel, of course this concerns me. You're exceptionally tainted thanks to your little escapade on the demon plane." Don't belittle me. He thought furiously. "How do I know that your actions won't bring them here, and along with them their filth and mayhem?" Dreth spat at her with an acidic tone.
Not only did the topic of demons and darkness anger him, but the girl's attitude did not help his mood at all.
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Post by Zudarkness on Feb 15, 2014 11:47:37 GMT -6
Zu still say in his spot as he notices Drethiel walk on the tavern now and notices how odd he is acting towards Starfire. He desided to be a pal and orders Starfire and Drethiel some food from the bar wrench and what ever else they wanted as well. He pays her well and gives her a big tip for this as well. Zu wants a quiet night as he drinks his Ale. "It's too early for demons to be fighting with other strange people" as e thinks to himself"
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Post by Starfire on Feb 20, 2014 18:42:16 GMT -6
Star gripped the cloth in anger and looked him dead in the eyes but scoffed at the mention of him being of an angel. "You? An Angel? Ha." Her voice was filled with sarcasm. She smirked and leaned back in the chair and her arms crossing her chest yet she noticed how angry he was getting with her and shook her head realizing how easy it was. "The demon's already roamed the land, were told not to come back or they'll be hunted. I had someone help me learn how to hide the fact that I'm a demon but your just an asshole who claims to be an angel. So screw you." She spat as she stood up and winced slightly at the pain in her side.
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Drethiel
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Post by Drethiel on Feb 22, 2014 15:25:12 GMT -6
"Yes. An angel. You can interpret that as you will, however, keep in mind that my wings aren't the extent of the perks bestowed to my race." When Starfire got up to walk away, he rolled his eyes and then shot a glance to the barkeep, who was distracted by a customer at the time. With the flick of his hand, he willed a half barrel of ale out of its containment, and pooled and splashed it at the girl's feet. Raising his hand, some of the ale trickled its way up the girl's legs, growing colder as it traveled. In an instant, it served as a frozen bind, holding the girl in place. Drethiel cracked his neck and walked in front of the girl, glaring at her while carrying a trademark smirk on his face.
"That was rude. I don't believe I was finished talking with you." He placed one cold hand on her cheek and looked into her angry eyes with his own. "Though it's comforting to hear that the demonic filth was given a warning, I am most interested in learning how you, of all people, became part demon." With his other hand he gestured towards a table. "Please, do sit back down. I have all the time in the world to listen to the stories of others."
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Post by Ashen Windsong on Feb 24, 2014 13:19:07 GMT -6
Ashen continued to warm her hands, when the bar maid came by with ale and a pouch of coin. Looking at them suspiciously, she asked the bar maid to give it to whoever intended on giving it to her. She didn't accept anything from strangers now a days.
She looked around wondering who on this green earth would do that for her, she noticed star and Dreth having a conversation.
I doubt dreth have me the ale and money, he would have said something, and star is far to distracted by Dreth right now. She observed.
She seemed hostile, or at least annoyed. Ashen continued to watch and tried to ride herself of the cold that still clung to her skin.
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Post by Zudarkness on Feb 24, 2014 20:03:02 GMT -6
Zu looks at the Ashern and this carbon based life form that is around Starfire and is puzzled at why Asern turned down the free food.
Zu understands however that well Mortals are picky creatures and will sometimes detects offers kindness as Zu's eyes widen with curiously and is more intrested now more than ever with Ashern and has respect for his so call "enemy" and "rival" towards someone who wants him dead.
Zu then stares around and gives more cash to yet another bar wrench and buys even more ale and good for Ashern and company now Including Starfire now as he again watches in the corner in the dark sipping more ale and eating more food as needed.
He ponders on being more generous and desided to buy everyone in the bar a round of drinks on me "Curoristy of The Dark Temple"
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