The Mistyvale Inn

Chia · Post by **Chia** » Wed Feb 21, 2007 5:03 pm

*Leans back in her chair, straightening from a hushed conversation with Rhode. After a moment of a thoughtful pause, she reaches out, patting lightly one of the man's rough hands rested on the table*

You know, for a creep, you're almost all right.

Mon-da-oth · Post by **Mon-da-oth** » Wed Feb 21, 2007 8:10 pm

As Chia reached out towards Rhode he stiffened as if expecting a blow but when her hand brushed gently against his a look of shock crossed his face and his mouth dropped open.

"Yeah Is..." he began and stopped.

"Hey ba..." he started again and paused.

"Is sees wots Is can finds fer yous." He finally managed to finish.

His gaze hardened as he looked around the room to see who might have noticed.

Raeflyn E'doras · Post by **Raeflyn E'doras** » Sat Apr 14, 2007 3:45 am

Euldrich strolls casually into the Mistyvale, his leathers dusty and spotted with dirt from a busy day in the surrounding countryside. Adjusting his sword-belt so it hangs in a more comfortable position, he slides onto a stool and orders his regular drink: Ira'a Spiced Tea, a Lendosian special.

He cradles the hot mug in his hands, enjoying the warmth it offers. With a keen eye he scans the common room, a dry expression playing across his face. He takes note of the various patrons, putting names to faces when he can.

Post by **Peregrinus** » Sat Apr 14, 2007 6:10 am

A young man dressed in simple robes nods to Euldrich from where he sits quietly in a chair, stroking a cat that has settled in his lap. Across from the young man is a half-eaten meal and a saucer of milk.

Deodeath · Post by **Deodeath** » Sat Apr 14, 2007 6:43 am

*Goeumz stands at the back using a poker on the fireplace, sitting so close it almost looks as if he is inside of the flames, he looks tired and there's blood coating his rapier and short sword, he smiles as the flame brightens and grows. You think you see a speckle of blood on one of his sharp almost-canine teeth, but you quickly dismiss it, must've eaten something rare earlier you say to yourself*

Raeflyn E'doras · Post by **Raeflyn E'doras** » Sat Apr 14, 2007 7:10 am

He lifts the mug to his lips, and takes a brief drink. The beverage is yet still too hot to drink comfortably, and so he settles with small sips.

He raises the mug slightly in subtle greetings to the young man with the cat, having met and talked with him before.

"Staying out of trouble, I hope?"

Post by **Peregrinus** » Sat Apr 14, 2007 7:22 am

The young man chuckles.

"I've stayed out of that kind of trouble," he replies softly, "though I've been fighting and such, but nothing so... serious as before."

The cat jumps down from his lap and curls up beneath the chair, yawning widely.

"How are things for you, sir?"

Chia · Post by **Chia** » Mon Apr 16, 2007 10:10 pm

A white-haired and gray skinned tiefling with a large burn scar on the left side of her face stomps through. An accident-prone chimney-sweeper, judging from the look of her. Very nice figure. Shame about the face. Could work with a bag over the head.

As she passes through the room, a plethora of smells trails behind her, each fighting for the millenial awards for the worst thing to hit one's olfactory regions.

A man sitting closest to the door she passes through clutches at his mouth, turns green, then bolts out of the inn.

Kell · Post by **Kell** » Wed Apr 18, 2007 4:24 pm

In meantime at the other side of the Inn a young elf, darkskinned and haired, comes slipping into the chamber. Picking his path closest to the wall, he nods politely to those he encounters on his way to the barkeep. Before ordering his non-alcoholic, sweet beverage he plops a satchet on the table. "Here you go, friend, it was all I could find but it ought to do the trick for now. You'll see that she'll be doing fine again soon."

The barkeep arches a brow, then recognises the youngster and forces a smile on his grouchy mug. "Why yes.. I almost forgot, you showed up again. And it was about time too. Were you going to have her die before you'd come up with these?.." Snarling he snatches the satchel off the counter, then shoves the elf what he is asking for. "I rarely forget. These aren't easy to find my good man. Twice a day to slip into the tea you give her, these herbs will help her get rid of that ailment in no time. Be a little more careful in the future, will you? Eventually, she will grow resistant against these. A mere warning, my good sir. Or she will find o-.."

"Be quiet about it." is hissed. "Of course, I'm discrete. Your wife will never know what got her ill, sir. We all make mistakes. It should be forgivable, right?" the elf smiles at the barkeep.

"Let me know when you need something else. Remember the name Dúron and call it when you will. The rats will notify me when you've done it again." With a snort the barkeep turns his back on the elf at that and hastily begins drying little tidbits and tadbits here and there, pretending to be very busy this early in the day.

"Mm.. What is that smell..." Dúron wonders as he turns his head to find out...

Mon-da-oth · Post by **Mon-da-oth** » Wed Apr 18, 2007 5:49 pm

The strange smell catches Rhodes nostrils and he wrinkles his nose up. Glancing around he notices everyone staring at him.

"Coloths Sack, Is tells yous it aint mes!"

Post by **Vahene** » Wed Apr 18, 2007 5:59 pm

At her table, closest to the Talon guarding the front door, Faen turns
slightly green. She takes another deep sip of her tea, trying to bury her
nose in the scent of orange spiced tea. Rolling her eyes at Rhode's
exclamations, she notices with amusement a spider edging its way under
her cloak and backing away from a nearby, familiar-looking feline.

"Coward," Faen mutters under her breath.

Kell · Post by **Kell** » Wed Apr 18, 2007 6:21 pm

"The lady keep me safe, but that's a scent I haven't smelled for quite a while and never wished to notice again..." Dúron sighs before attempting a swig of the sweet in the mug. He scowls when he puts it down.

"I'll be damned..." Turns around with his back against the bar and tries his best to throw a quasy casual glance about the bar, trying to find out what's carrying the stench then.

Post by **Vahene** » Wed Apr 18, 2007 6:36 pm

The magical flutter of a spider shrinking in size and hiding seemed
unnoticable to the stench that obviously permeated the Mistyvale. Even
Faen's tea had gone rancid practically, and completely undrinkable after
the first few moments. She glared at Master Roggins above her teacup,
and muttered coldly, "Perhaps you could prop the doors open before you
lose all of your business?"

LONOmakesWAR · Post by **LONOmakesWAR** » Wed Apr 18, 2007 7:10 pm

Aris emerged from the stairwell leading down from the rooms and immediately made a face of disgust. He jested at Roggins loudly and walked casually down the stairs while fastening the last leather strap on his tunic.

"Good gods Dwarf, did a troll take a shite in here?! I think I will take my breakfast outside today."

Mon-da-oth · Post by **Mon-da-oth** » Wed Apr 18, 2007 7:15 pm

A mug shatters against the fireplace as Rhode storms out of the inn.