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Post by Solar on Feb 20, 2005 10:55:22 GMT -5
*Tucks away book...* Thanks, mate! Cheers! *When the barkeep turns, he switches his mug with ale with the mug of his neighbour, and he drinks it up, before putting it down again...* A good man... But he's too cheap...
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Post by The Kaiser on Feb 20, 2005 10:57:04 GMT -5
*As Kroro and Orodeth enter the Tavern, Mooloc at the counter looks up from "ye olde ale". As Orodeth begins drinking, Mooloc, recognising Solar's typical druid gear, yells out*
Look if it isn't one of the tree brides... how fare you? Is your dress comfortable? Or would you like me to fetch your lady in waiting?
*He then notices the ears* An Elf too! This is priceless... perhaps you should blunt the ears, we wouldn't want a tree damaged now would we?
*Having no reason yet to suspect Kroro of witchcraft his attention is not drawn to him (unless your gollem is following you?) *
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Post by LordTerrible on Feb 20, 2005 11:00:47 GMT -5
(The notification) ยจ<br> Ye who secures the City from further Attacks from the Goblins willst receive the Towne's Gratitude and Cows of Five! *further down the Towne Billboarde* Cattle bought! 50 gold per cow! ( ) *further yet...* "Smitty's Blacksmithy! We gotcha lowst pricess fer the highest qwality!" (Smitty is the nicest guy there is, but is obviously having a hard time spelling) "Finly crafted sword: 60 gold Lethar cuiras: 45 gold Steele skull cap: 40 gold SUPAR OFFRE Fine ploew: 140 gold Custom items made, price discossed"
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Post by Amaunator on Feb 20, 2005 11:03:33 GMT -5
Kroro, who was sitting at the counter, waiting for his food, suddenly saw the barkeeper bringing the young man next him a book and a beer.
The young man thanks the barkeeper and quickly switches his beer with that of Kroro.
He hardly receives any pause because that same second a shady character at the other end of the counter shouts something at the young man that makes Kroro consider.
The young man does seem to be dressed like a druid. Kroro feels glad he left the Golem to guard the stuff at the fountain.
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Post by Solar on Feb 20, 2005 11:06:39 GMT -5
*Hears Mooloc...* Which fool said that? I wouldn't mind making him feel the wrath of nature!
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Post by The Kaiser on Feb 20, 2005 11:11:00 GMT -5
The wrath of nature? *Cackles* I never expected you to amuse me, Elf. *"Elf" is said like it is an insult* *Molloc stands up* *He then reaches for his sword, but does not draw it* *He looks as if measuring Solar up* I'd cut your throat before you could even draw breath to invoke your little incantations. Don't dare think to presume that you are any match for me, Elf
*The mumble of the tavern ceases, the barkeep adresses Molloc with a bit of nervosity in his voice*
Hey there Molloc.. the kid didn't mean it. Leave him alone. Here, have some Breezemead, house finest.. just leave him alone ok?
*blinks to Orodreth as a signal to vanish to avoid any fights in his tavern*
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Post by Amaunator on Feb 20, 2005 11:13:06 GMT -5
Kroro sees the threat the man poses towards mages and druids in particular it seems. He stands up and walks to the door, looking like he's scared, he calls his golem and prepares a little incantation.
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Post by Solar on Feb 20, 2005 11:21:04 GMT -5
*Seemingly ignores the barkeep* Are you sure you're fast enough? *Jumps backwards while saying some mystical phrases, and makes several gestures...* *A vine suddenly shoots up straight to the wooden floor, and grabs one of Mooloc's feet...* *Orodreth walks to the door, not wanting to begin a bar brawl, which would harm the Barkeep's business...*
*Molloc is enraged, and grapples free of the vine, eventually drawing his sword and chopping it in two*
(Lord T was here)
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Post by LordTerrible on Feb 20, 2005 11:24:21 GMT -5
WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY FLOOR!? Allright, EVERYBODY OUT before I call the d**n guards!! *rushes to window, cries "GUARDS" on top of his lungs*
OUTOUTOUT! NO FIGHTING IN MY TAVERN!
This is fantastic! Regular tavern owner! ;D
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Post by The Kaiser on Feb 20, 2005 11:25:43 GMT -5
He attacked me with a... plant! Hahahahahahaha! This Elf is quite something. *He tramples on the vine with his other foot and wrestle free* * *He then grabs the ale offered to him and drinks it down quickly* *Then hearing the tavern kepper's demands, he leaves quickly. Taking a tip left on the counter as he does so (what, he's at the window!)*
* = needless
Is that the "taking the tip" (i.e. the whole sentence) or the "he's at the window"?
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Post by Amaunator on Feb 20, 2005 11:27:29 GMT -5
Kroro sees the little fight and runs outside, with his golem alongside him. He waits for the young druid to come outside.
As soon as the druid steps out of the tavern, Kroro draws him in an alley that was next to the tavern. The golem and the two mages were out of sight before the anti-mage came rushing out of the door.
"Do you always cause fights?"
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Post by Solar on Feb 20, 2005 11:29:21 GMT -5
Nope, but I don't mind answering challenges! Now if you'll excuse me, I got a bit of traveling to do! *Checks whether all is safe, and then walks to the southern exit...*
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Post by LordTerrible on Feb 20, 2005 11:33:31 GMT -5
The town militia comes around, the barkeep dismisses him again since the troublemakers left.
(I think I'll make this my colour... hence it will be easy to see when I'm abroad)
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Post by Amaunator on Feb 20, 2005 11:35:49 GMT -5
"Wait, young elf, if you don't mind, I would like to come with you. You seem proficient in the ways of magic. I've been studying them too and have been able to conjure up this stone golem already, might I tag along with you? We could go hunt the goblins they fear so much in this village?" Says Kroro, running after Solar. They don't fear them all that much really... would just be nice if they weren't there
Remember the only thing it said was that the raids should stop, NOT that the goblins needed to be wiped out,
And there is not city wall.
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Post by The Kaiser on Feb 20, 2005 11:36:38 GMT -5
*With Orodeth and Kroro sitably hidden, Molloc is unable to spot them as he renters the town square*
Vile corrupters of the natural order. Like those that are going on a "crusade" to exterminate life. And they think themselves good?
I must make haste, no time for supplies, the goblins would find this valuable intel.
*Like most other people, Molloc storms... southwards?... well towards the part of the town that opens onto the river. If he gets hungry he intends to steal from the farms that are all around the town*
No gates!! >_<
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