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Post by Adam » Mon Dec 19, 2005 3:21 am

You have entered a tavern, one which seems to be very fimiliar. Its the same no matter which land you are in, and there are always the same people floating around, chat away, drink away, you'll never be truely drunk...

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Post by David of Shea » Mon Dec 19, 2005 11:22 pm

Hakitaka sits in a corner riffling through notes and sheaths of paper, muttering darkly and sipping infrequently on some saki.
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Post by Kedirand » Tue Dec 20, 2005 3:02 pm

kerdirand enters the bar and gives a nod at hakitaka and sits right next to the bar and orders a drink and then sits at a free table with his drink and starts to sort out his bandages

quietly saying to himself "should be enough for now...."

kerdirand takes a quick glance at hakitake and smiles then drinks some of his beer then looks around the bar seeing who else is here then sighs and rests and puts his feet up and daydreams thinking.....

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Post by Grim » Wed Dec 21, 2005 9:31 am

Grim enters the tavern, walks to the bar orders six beers, drinks the first two while the others are being drawn then sits down at an empty table.
Then after drinking a couple more of his beers starts to snooze.

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Post by Arador » Tue Jan 10, 2006 10:53 am

Arador walks in, muddy and cold; with bits of twigs and leaves plastering his cloak, asks politely for a mug of ale and sits at a table puts his feet up. He then pulls up his hood and wraps himself in his cloak, pulls out a wooden pipe and begins to smoke, staring around the room as he does so.
"Sic vis pacem, para bellum.
If you want peace, prepare for war."

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Post by Kaldo Shaddam » Tue Jan 10, 2006 8:23 pm

* walks into the tavern , in leeps and bound , a huge grin on his face carrying a Keg under his arm and sits down at a spare table *

Ahh , what a glourious day to be alive,

* cracks open the front of the keg and pours three large pints of ale , pass's one to Kerdirand and Grim *

There you go boys , Nosquien XXXXXXX very rare indeed found it in the ruin of Nosque city, seems a waiste to let one of the sub races get there hands on it .... no offence grim

* starts to drink from his pint *

Indeed a good day to be alive, CHEERS!!!!!!

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Post by Biggs Hedgeminder » Tue Jan 10, 2006 8:54 pm

*As the Nosquen forces slowly congregate around kaldo and his beer, the group of figures in the corner, hooded and quietly drinking, go silent, looking on. One of their number stands, his leaf patterned clothing flowing around him, and he walks to the bar to order another pint*

"Oi, barkeep, anuvver pint uhv yer finest!"

*he turns to watch Kaldo drink*

"Evenin' Kaldo"
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Post by Xellos » Tue Jan 10, 2006 8:57 pm

*Xellos walks into the bar and glances around. After a breif inspection of the occupants he wanders quietly up tot he bar and orders a small meal and then wanders off to a small table in a dark corner to wait*
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Post by Jack_Daniels ((John)) » Thu Jan 12, 2006 1:38 am

*Jack walks in already lookin quite drunk*
HELLO MATEYES!!
*he yells as he stumbles in, he nods towards Xellos. upon seein Haki walks over to him and pulls up a stall. Jack pulls out a hip flask with a label on it sayin special brew and takes a mouthfull*

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Post by Chris M » Thu Jan 12, 2006 2:40 am

*Allakar walks in looking depressed and see's Jack. Walking over and sitting next to him with a frown.'

Jack mate, I'm skint and sober... Help me.
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Post by David of Shea » Fri Jan 13, 2006 2:24 pm

"you know special brew can be used to clean the tarnish of silver."

He shook his head.

"If I were you allakar, I'd reckon it would be healthier to drink the cleaing fluids in the toilets"
Now playing: Ult Ramarine, Professor of Unusual Geography, University of Hoch Katheder.

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Post by Jack_Daniels ((John)) » Fri Jan 13, 2006 4:41 pm

Haki mate who told you the special brew special ingredient?
any way Allakar you know what i think of underage drinkin of special brew, no one under the age 180 years can drink it.
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Post by Darb » Sat Jan 14, 2006 6:22 pm

The door swings open and a cloaked and hooded figure walked in and went over to the bar. He then spoke t othe barman and sat at one of the shadowed tables, he then took a swig from a hidden flask and then lay down upon the bench.
From the shadows I stike....

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Post by Seth the Witch Hunter » Sat Jan 14, 2006 7:00 pm

A figure walked up to the bar his wide brimmed hat dripping from the rain and asked for Arador. The barman points behind the figure to the farthest table. As he walked away, from within his leather trenchcoat he flicked the barman a silver coin and walkes over to the rugged man.
Back! Foul servant of Darkness! Your Judgement is nigh!

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Post by Arador » Sun Jan 15, 2006 12:09 am

As the stranger reached the table Arador dident move or react at all. After a few minutes of tense silence Arador wisphered so only the stranger could hear.
"Yes? Do you want anything?" looking up into the figures deep, cold, green eyes with his hawk-like gaze.
"Sic vis pacem, para bellum.
If you want peace, prepare for war."

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