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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 3:32 pm 
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*He smiles and displays his silver tobacco stained teeth*.

The mermaid Princess..... Not seen you in these parts a while long. What can I be getting thee lass?...

*He looks over at the knight*.

And your.... Friend... Does him wanna drink too?



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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 3:44 pm 
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I'll have a firewater and my companion will have an ale. Thank you Bracewind. Just waiting for the suns to set and my friend to arrive.

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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 3:52 pm 
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*Pushes several patrons out of the way and moves beside Philomena*.

Another bottle of wine and three glasses. Bring it over to our table.

*He looks Philomena up and down and licks his lips*.

More meat for the Grinder Bracewind. I'd like this meat..... It make a fine dish served up for the Engine....

*He grins and steps away and walks back to his table*.


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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 3:54 pm 
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Do allow me to pay for this gentleman's drinks. And one for yourself. Have you seen my old flame... I have something of his.

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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 3:58 pm 
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A kind gesture Madam Philomena.

*He nods at Fenris*.

Cumin up.

*He smiles uneasily at Philomena and whispers*.

Thems a rum lot. Make no mistake.

*He pours Philomena a firewater and pulls an ale for the knight*.

That be seven tobran...

*He spits tobacco*.

What friend be that? Friends at the Blue Dragon lass? Your old flame? That be Vortigern, I'd hazard a guess.


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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 3:58 pm 
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A kind gesture Madam Philomena.

*He nods at Fenris*.

Cumin up.

*He smiles uneasily at Philomena and whispers*.

Thems a rum lot. Make no mistake.

*He pours Philomena a firewater and pulls an ale for the knight*.

That be seven tobran...

*He spits tobacco*.

What friend be that? Friends at the Blue Dragon lass? Your old flame? That be Vortigern, I'd hazard a guess.


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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 4:04 pm 
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Yes... I am never sure how wise it is to say his name in public.

*She pays the bar keeper and smiles. *

My tavern is full of knights at the moment so I don't know who keeps the worst company. My friend is a pretty vampire called Kiki.

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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 4:29 pm 
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Jett's not mentioned roud here since the murder. He done for a friend of mine, and he's being hunted high and into the lowest places in the land, blood on his hands that one. You kill your own, not them that follows the law.

*He looks across at Styer*.

That be Styer.... Seen him before....

*He smiles and wipes the bar down with a dirty cloth*.

Why your tavern be full of them knights? Seems odd to me that. Most irregular.

*He spits*.

Vampires? Yer Kiki we know of her, but them tuthers, they be causing trouble. Lot's of murders on the outskirts. Militia plotting, not good times....


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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 4:35 pm 
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Vortigern didn't kill that man it was Slayvern Kursk. Meadow Goblinglitter was there and she saw the whole thing. I think she provoked it to be honest. That girl has no issue with goading a man like Kursk. I am sorry for the loss of your friend though.

*She sighs*

I am trying to smooth things over with the vampires. Seems some soldiers were at little overzealous.

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PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 5:06 pm 
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Best you keep that quiet Philomena....

*He whispers*.

Slayvern Kursk is part of the Chaos Engine, and they've got friends in high places. Don't go ruffling feathers, you'd be liable to find yours plucked, if you know what I'm saying.....

*He sniffs sadly*

As for Starky, he were a good friend, and a noble trader, gave goods away free he did, people have starved on the streets since his untimely death.

*He blows his nose on the dirty cloth*.

But life goes on....

*He continues to polish the bar with it*.

As for them vampires, we've got a lot of radigan blood out back that'll go to waste, if they don't come back. Bad business this, bad business...


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