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Post by Bo on Feb 14, 2014 0:52:26 GMT -6
rubbing his hands together to rid himself of the cold that penitent his skin. already he had one empty stein in front of him. and another half empty. "where the devil is my food..." he wasnt a very patient Barbarian. keeping his cowl up he looked around the tavern. many people, not many he would deem enough to talk to. perhaps it would wise, he had a tendency to say things he shouldn't. his appearance wasnt something to brag about either, he always appeared annoyed or angry. it was hard to tell. taking another swig of his stein, he hummed at the delicious taste. "ah good ale indeed. i will enjoy my stay here, as short as it may be."
letting out a sigh he looked for the barmaid. no where to be seen...perfect...enough of this. he stood, readjusting his cowl and walked to the bar. "Oi, can i get another ale if i am to be waiting for my meal much longer?" as the barmaid walked to fetch another ale, he leaned on the counter. he looked beside him, someone sat here enjoying there own ale. "oi" he spook loud enough for the person to hear. "enjoying your ale?" he hoped his appearance wasnt his normal annoyed angry self. drinking alone was soo....boring.
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Post by Charlotte on Feb 14, 2014 1:55:58 GMT -6
Charlotte's ears perked up to a boisterous voice beside her, aimed her way. She had been sipping at a mug of ale for the past hour, and had only now realized that the rest had gotten warm. She glanced up at the man beside her, and nodded twice, then proceeded to chug that last of her drink, setting the stein back down on the table with little care. "Yes. Yes I am enjoying my ale." She told him bluntly, before ordering another for herself and tossing the barmaid a few coins. Her cheeks were flushed lightly, and when the new stein of drink was placed in front of her she snuck the bar maid a timid, yet playful wink.
"She's my favorite." Charlotte slurred a little. Her cloak had little bits of white wool stuck to it, and there were multiple tufts and fluffs scattered at her feet.
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Post by Bo on Feb 14, 2014 2:07:41 GMT -6
taking a seat beside her, he chuckled at the rams wink. "your favorite huh?" he looked at the barmaid, scanning her with his eyes "aye, she seems fine to me as well." he looked back at the ram "no as fine as someone i see but a second best if anything" that was probably unwise to say. "so whats a pretty little ram like you doing here? beside enjoying some fine drink."
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Post by Charlotte on Feb 14, 2014 2:26:21 GMT -6
She shot him a confident smirk. "Why yes, she is, and I call dibs." She giggled and took another sip of her ale. "I tip very well." She said with a pinch of spice in her voice. Charlotte could feel the heat rising to her cheeks even more, though whether it was from the lady or the alcohol she could not say.
Pretty little lamb? Oh, no. Charlotte chuckled darkly, differing greatly from her previous giggle.
"I'm prettier on the battlefield, y'know." She told him with a slight smile. "But if you must know, I'm just enjoying a night out apart from my sisters. What about yourself?" Her expression turned serious then and she pointed a finger at him. "Whatever it is, it better not have anything to do with my barmaid."
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Post by Bo on Feb 14, 2014 2:33:00 GMT -6
"oi thats not fair im new to this place" he laughed as he spook. as much as he would enjoy a woman's touch, tonight wasn't a night for that. he had just gotten into town it would be bad to sully his reputation before it began. "the battle field eh? then you and i have a common interest." i came here simply because i needed a new home so regrettably nothing interesting, what is your style of combat? if i may be bold" taking a swig of his stein. smiling sheepishly at the ram "and may i be honored to know the name of someone with such lovely horns?"
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Post by Broton on Feb 14, 2014 2:45:44 GMT -6
The wind pulling the door from his hand as he opens the door to the tavern, slamming it to the wall. "Woah there!" the dwarf says as he pulls the door shut. Broton makes his way to the counter to put his order in and as he get close to the bar top he notices the two folks there talking. Always up for a new meeting he takes a set a seat a seat down form the ram.
As he takes his seat and brushes the snow off his cloak, then looks towards the two as the ram points to the cowled man, "Sorry to bhaa-ther you both, but can I ox you a question? Do you know if they have apple mead on tap tonight, I could sure go for a mug. I'd ask the pretty bar maid there but she looks a little busy at the moment." He runs hes fingers through his beard eyeing the barmaid up and down, letting his "presence" do the work for him.
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Post by Charlotte on Feb 14, 2014 2:51:24 GMT -6
She slowly turned to look towards the dwarf, glaring. "What did you just say to me?"
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Post by Bo on Feb 14, 2014 2:51:29 GMT -6
he slowly turned to look towards the dwarf glaring. "what did you just say to me?"
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Post by Broton on Feb 14, 2014 3:06:42 GMT -6
He meets their glares with a smiling, "I said, do you know if apple mead on tap tonight? I thought you you might know since you both are drinking."
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Post by Bo on Feb 14, 2014 3:13:38 GMT -6
still glaring though with a less intents expression. "aye it is i think, i personally fancy the juniper-berry" he stats as he take a swig of mead.
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Post by Charlotte on Feb 14, 2014 9:02:36 GMT -6
Charlotte shook her head, baffled at how her snappy comment passed right over the dwarf's head. Then again - he was short, and that didn't take much. When the kinto beside her answered the dwarf's inquiry about the mead, she confirmed that juniper berry was far superior to apple, and urged the dwarf to try it sometime.
She shifted in her seat to make herself more comfortable, causing some wool to fall out from under her cloak. She cleared her throat towards the kinto, and gave him a partially tipsy smile, hands drifting momentarily to her head to stroke her curved horns. "Name's Charlotte. How about you?" She asked, poking lightly at his chest with a couple fingers. Her smile was broken through with some laughter, and she answered his previous questions.
"My combat style is perhaps something you can find out for yourself someday." She looked the man up and down and nodded lightly in approval, giving a cheeky smile. It had been a long time since she had sparred. He appeared suitable enough, if not a bit of a challenge - but now was not exactly the time for a drunken barbarian fight. She didn't want the bar maid to think she was a complete ruffian either, and getting thrown out of he tavern would lessen her flirtatious opportunities greatly.
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Post by Bo on Feb 14, 2014 12:40:14 GMT -6
"My name is Bo, and maybe we can spar tomorrow in the arena, I spotted it on the way in. I would be honoured." As his new stein was set down he grabbed it and pasted it to the dwarf. "Here stranger, compare this to your 'apple'" he mocked but was sincere. Like he thought earlier drinking alone was boring, however a dwarf and a pretty little kinto with such lovely wool and horns would be perfect company.
He removed his cowl showing his face. A scar running down his left cheek almost to his eye. As well as a broken left horn. The right horn was roughed up but still decently intact. Flashing his impish smile to Charlotte. "Let us enjoy is good company and good ale, shall we? With your permission of course."
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Post by Broton on Feb 14, 2014 14:26:03 GMT -6
"Ah thanks lad don't mind if I do", taking a the stein from Bo. Sniffing it, then taking a small taste, to swishing it in his mouth and then gulps down 3/4 of the stein. "Not bad, but its no apple lad. When you get older you might understand." he says wiping his mustache and giving Bo a wink.
"Hey good looking, can you fill me a mug of apple mead? That would make my night, well that and you sharing a mug with me." he say to the pretty barmaid with a chuckle. Broton looks back to Bo, "That's some markings lad, if you look like that I'd hate to see the other guy! Ha Ha Ha"
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Post by Charlotte on Feb 15, 2014 17:52:47 GMT -6
Charlotte giggled and nodded her head towards Bo. "That could be exhilarating, to say the least. I assume you're seen your fair share of battles." She pointed to the kinto's cheek, and then spun around when Broton spoke to the bar maid, shooting him a slightly defeated glance. She had been trying all night, but from what she experienced, the bar maid preferred the company of a male. Letting out a sigh, she took a large gulp of her ale and turned back to Bo.
"I'll gladly drink with you tonight, as it appears all my earlier efforts were for naught..." Her ears drooped only slightly.
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Post by Bo on Feb 15, 2014 20:33:53 GMT -6
"aye, you would hate to see the other man. mind you not much to see in the ground." Bo smiled at the drawf, letting a chuckle from his throat. as Charlotte spook, he brough his attetion her her. she sounded,defeated and sad. "well it will be her lose lass. ignoring the charms and beauty such as yourself." Bo smiled impishly as he always does, signaling for two more ales. "so Dwarf, what name did you received from where you hail." after gaining 2 more mugs of ale, he passed one to Charlotte. "another drink, love?"
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