The Mistyvale Inn

Del · Post by **Del** » Wed Nov 15, 2006 1:19 pm

Connor walks through the doors of the Mistyvale Inn, his hands bloody from a hard days work slaughtering and skinning the wildlife of North Cear, he walks up to the old Oaken bar and leans heavily on it

"ere dwarf, give us a bottle of yer best Rum and none of that cheap dishwater ya give dem Elves, been a hard days work but plenty of profit"

Connor tosses the Sour dwarf a small bag of coins which he catches and puts under his vest while muttering under his breath, reaching under the bar he pulls out a dusty old bottle.

"Aye dwarf that’s the good stuff, give us some glasses as well might be havin company"

baby1111007 · Post by **baby1111007** » Wed Nov 15, 2006 1:45 pm

The dark haired lass sneaks up behind him in leathers that leave very little to the imagination. With a saucy smile she reaches over and grabs a glass.

"If ya gots him ta give up the good stuff, ya best be aimin ta share, Connor!"

Catharsis · Post by **Catharsis** » Wed Nov 15, 2006 1:57 pm

Jahred walks tiredly through the door to the Inn, as he enters he sees Isabella over by the bar. He smiles and waves to her and her company.

"Hi guys, may I join you?"

Del · Post by **Del** » Wed Nov 15, 2006 2:01 pm

"Bloody ell Runt, put some clothes on, Ya'll catch a cold strutin around in next ta nothin, beside that, you'll have dem young fellas coming round and drollin all over ta floor"

Rubs his bald head and pours Isabella and shot of rum

baby1111007 · Post by **baby1111007** » Wed Nov 15, 2006 2:12 pm

*elbows Connor almost affectionately* "Whatcha mean put on more clothes. These cover me from near neck ta feet. "

At his words about her effect on the male population, she spies Jahred coing towards them and bursts into merry laughter.

"Best get more glasses, Con. I think we will gets company."

Del · Post by **Del** » Wed Nov 15, 2006 2:31 pm

laughs

"Aye I reckon so Bella"

"Aye come join us lad, just roll yer tongue in first" Laughing, Connor hands Jahred a glass of the dark rum.

Catharsis · Post by **Catharsis** » Wed Nov 15, 2006 4:10 pm

Smilingly Jahred takes the glass out of Connors hand. He carefully smells the liquid and takes a sip.

"Mmm, good stuff. I really miss having a good drink every now and then."

Jonny · Post by **Jonny** » Thu Nov 16, 2006 10:51 pm

The door slams open. Ronus looks at the crowd and raises his hand in greeting. He forces his way to a spot at the bar.

Gimmie sumpthin strong lad! Its been a long day, and I could use a drink!

muletang · Post by **muletang** » Fri Nov 17, 2006 6:16 am

*squeazes his way in through the crowded door way*

"..excuse.....excu.....sorry, sorry....excuse me ple.....yes, please...excuse me..."

With a little sigh and a straightening of clothes he makes his way towards the bar.
Its rather crowded here too.
Perching at the end he reaches into a small pouch, extracts a companionless coin, takes a whistful look and orders a pot of the every day ale.
Shaking the wolf fur from his hose and wiping a sneaky entrail off his boot he takes a long, welcome swig.

Will · Post by **Will** » Fri Nov 17, 2006 8:04 am

Tossing Roggins a small pouch of coins, Will points to the man just arriving at the bar and says, "Get that man a proper vintage, and not your watered-down freeby droll, Roggins. And be quick about it!"

"Flubbering whiskers of a dumbag! Don't throw your dirty money at me when I'm workin', William, you hooligan of a half-breed!"

The ghastly half-elf simply smiles and enjoys the inn master's mild-tempered retorts and puffy reddening face.

Del · Post by **Del** » Fri Nov 17, 2006 5:26 pm

Scratched on a table in the Mistyvale Inn

There was a young lass called Bella.
She couldnae find herself a Fella.
She wanted ta marry a man with a boat.
Instead she married a farmer with a goat.

CF

baby1111007 · Post by **baby1111007** » Fri Nov 17, 2006 5:46 pm

Isabella read the poem, and her cheeks flame red as fury sparks in her eyes. She turns on her heel, spots Connor at the bar. Grapping the nearest ale she pours it over his bald head.

Post by **Vahene** » Fri Nov 17, 2006 6:02 pm

"What was that?" Master Roggins asked in a loud voice. He stared at the woman with disbelief.

"I said -water-," Celintra bit out.

Roggins giggled at first, and then the laughter became a full blown rolling belly laugh. By the time he got himself off of the floor, Celintra went behind the bar and got her own.

"Next time, I'm not going to ask, bastard dwarves.." She muttered under her breath.

Nocturnal Bliss · Post by **Nocturnal Bliss** » Mon Nov 20, 2006 10:54 pm

While sitting at one of the tables near the bar.
Nehorthan watches this whole thing develop.
*shakes his head in disbelief and mumbles softly*
I can't believe the wench is wasting good Rum.
He imediately shoves away 2 empty chairs from his table for fear the woman will come and waste his rum next.

muletang · Post by **muletang** » Wed Nov 22, 2006 11:53 am

Returning to the tap room from the outhouse, still tucking his tunic in, Riykhan whistles listlessly.
Those that he passes hold hands to ears and screw faces in distaste at the noise. A dog begins to whine outside.

A large hand lands firmly on his shoulder and turns him around.

"yoo wan' try dat wiv no lippies aye?"

There is a vocal unity from the surrounding patrons.

As he sits, now silent, at a small table near the back of the room, he reflects on the good fortune that had seen him already empty his bladder.