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Post by Casimir Crusoe on May 21, 2014 23:55:23 GMT -6
How bad can it be if it has apples in it?" Tinkerbilly says as he downs the entire cup. "What's in this stuff, it burns!" He looks up at the person who just entered and says, "What's that stuff on your face?"
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Post by Teppossette on May 22, 2014 0:09:03 GMT -6
Tepposette hears and sees the new comer, intentionally ignoring her as she unintentionally interrupted, "I am from the Duchy of Ivory Tower under the Principality of Rivermoor."
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Post by Broton on May 22, 2014 0:12:23 GMT -6
"Why yes you can Lass, I wouldn't want you sitting anywhere else." Broton smiles as he motions to an empty chair and the hears Tp's response about the mead... "That there is apple mead, the drink if viking warriors! Ha ha ha!" He laughs and smacks his knee before turning back to Ashen. "I got into town a little bit ago I heard of great news and strange news from around these parts and thought I'd com see for myself what is going on in one if my favorite towns up in the north." he says smiling and then takes a sip of his mead.
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Post by Ashen Windsong on May 22, 2014 0:23:29 GMT -6
"indeed, much has happened as of late." Ashen sniffed the air happily after her statement. She was quite the Drinker, and she knew the sweet aroma from anywhere, Apples, her Favorite Fruit.
"do I detect the sickly sweet aroma of Apple Mead? and here I got excited about my new brew with Juniper Berries." Ashen spoke smileing as she took a seat.
"aside from from news and rumors, how have you been Friend. you also Friends of Broton. I am Ashen Windsong. Leader of the Silver Scale." Ashen smiled seeing how the one named Tinkerbilly reacted to the mead. 'not much of a drinker I guess' she chuckled in her mind
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on May 22, 2014 0:28:23 GMT -6
Tinkerbilly scowls at the newcomer, "There's a first for everything, alright! Anyways, I liked it, could I have some more please?" He slides the cup back to Broton.
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Post by Broton on May 22, 2014 0:39:25 GMT -6
Smiling at the spunk of the little fellow Broton pours more of his mean into Tp's wooden cup, "ha ha ha, just dont drink it to fast my little friend."
Broton finishes off his mug, "Well Ashen, I've been alright. Just traveling around, saving a few villages here and there... you know just collecting stories." He says to Ashen as he looks at the bootom of his cup. He raises his voice, "Bar tender another mug of the apple mead, thank you." as he hold up his mug.
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Post by Ashen Windsong on May 22, 2014 0:45:59 GMT -6
"Make that two! my Tab." Ashen shouted. Smiling back at broton. "I work here some day when Thoror needs me, let me get you at least one Mug. not every day you get a well known Bard visiting" Ashen smiled again. looking past Broton, she noticed one of the bar woman was having a problem with a Drunk Barbarian.
"parden me Friends, ill return with Goodies when im done Helping one of Thoror's girls." Ashen got up pardoning herself from the table, heading to the Barbarian. she would have to make it up to them once she handled this problem.
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on May 22, 2014 1:01:32 GMT -6
"Ooh, I can help with that!" Tb says as he jumps up and starts flying across the room towards the scuffle. "/Get lost/" He yells at the Barbarian, his voice dripping with magical suggestion.
(that works for casting lost, right?)
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Post by Broton on May 22, 2014 1:20:47 GMT -6
"Well if you insist on it, how can I say no to a friend." Broton replys to Ashen as she makes her way to the drunk Barbarian and notices Tb following her. "Now make sure you don't go easy on him Tb, Barbarians are a tough bunch, I know that for a fact!" he just leans back in his chair ready for the show and ready if his friends need help.
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Post by Ashen Windsong on May 25, 2014 0:01:01 GMT -6
Ashen walked over and exchanged words with the Barbarian who was bothering the female worker. after a moment Ashen was forced to catch a swinging fist, twisting it behind the Assaulting Barbarian. Ashen keeping her hand firm on the twisted arm, guided the man out the door. after a few moments pass she walked back into the Tavern, clapping her hands free of dirt as she kicked the door closed.
"that should handle that." she claimed.
She walked to the Bar, picking up 4 Pints of Ale. lifting the platter they where on and weaving this way and that to avoid moving crowds. Finally she reached her Favored Table, placing the platter of Ale down and taking a seat beside Broton. "sorry Friend, wasn't about to let her be Pushed around by the Barbarians around here. please Drink" she hold one of the steins, offering it to Broton.
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on May 27, 2014 12:35:58 GMT -6
Tinkerbilly comes back to the table. "why didn't that work?" He asks confusedly after taking another drink.
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