Bo
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Post by Bo on Aug 8, 2014 1:14:24 GMT -6
Bo sat at the counter drinking yet another ale. he had been contently drinking sense walking up to a Panicked Ashen. he had no idea what had come over him, one minute he was helping her, the next... he shook his head. he didnt want to remember, he was a disgrace to his family now.
finishing off his ale, he ordered another. he had lost count of how many he had. he had never done that to anyone before, and it awoke something within him. something, he didnt wish to know. with shame he began to drank his honey ale.
what has become of him, time with the barbarians had made him into a man he feared.
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Fallen
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Post by Fallen on Aug 8, 2014 18:50:50 GMT -6
He had gotten almost no sleep in the past week. Every time he shut his eyes for more than ten minutes he was blasted with visions of Ashen. Awful and painful visions that he hoped to god were only that and not real. But even if they were false, they wouldn't allow him to sleep. For the past week he had pushed his exhuasted body to keep going, keep running, keep searching, but to no avail. She was gone.
Fingering his ring, Fallen entered the tavern. The relic had recharged the other night and finally allowed him to use it. But on the illusion of light colored skin, the dark circles around his eyes and the fatigue showed much easier.
Slipping into the tavern quietly, he kept his head down as he headed over to the counter. Signalling the barkeep with a motion he order a strong ale. He wasn't much for drinking but in these circumstances.....He was running out of stamina and hope. He needed something to take the edge off, maybe knock him out for a few hours.
As he waited for the drink to be poured, the drow glanced across the room, his blue eyes locking on a certain man. A man who's description fit a name written in his scroll. Grinding his teeth and narrowing his eyes, anger flooded him. That was the man...that was the man that...
Turned away as to not alert the man to his presence he accepted the stein, handing over a gem for payment and took a sip. That man wasn't going to leave this tavern alive.
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Bo
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Post by Bo on Aug 8, 2014 23:01:50 GMT -6
Bo held onto his head with his hand, looking down at his ale. how could he have done that to a woman? was that really him, it must of been, there was no other explanation.
Just as he was about to take another drink, a woman came up to him. "well hey there, you look a little down cutie want some company?" Bo smiled his usual charming smile, hiding his true emotion.
"well sure whats a pretty thing like you, doing in the tavern?" bo asked ordering a drink for his new company. they laughed and shared jokes. generally had a good time. however bo began feeling the same feeling, when ashen came to him the other night. he couldn't quite put his finger on it. but it ate at him as the moments pasted with his new female friend.
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