[Tavern Thread] The Dunn Wright Inn

[Scott DeWar]

Vincenzo's eyes dart back and forth, almost like he is looking for trouble. Wel,l what else is new?

 

[Aura]

Caught up on customer needs for now, Grog looks over his latest cookbook. He keeps one eye on the group of ruffians who tried to get into his kitchen as he pages through the recipes. His weathered features form into expressions of approval, disapproval, and even keen interest as he considers various culinary treats.

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Cover Reads: "Mastering Rat: The Poor Man's White Meat"
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[Deuce Traveler]

"I need to invest in an invisibility potion just for this kitchen," Lem says as he sulks and looks greedily from afar at the recipe book.

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Why is Grog looking through Ziterou's cook book" Asks Vincenzo

 

[Aura]

"Pffftttt," the half orc retorts, blowing off Vincenzo. He turns the page, reads a moment, and seems pleased enough to share (with whom it is uncertain.) "Skin and eviscerate the rat and split it lengthwise. Fry until brown in a mixture of butter and peanut oil. Cover with water, add tomatoes or tomato puree, hot red peppers and salt. Simmer the rat until tender and serve with rice." He concludes, "Who not want that?"

Flashing a toothy grin, Grog leans back with the book and thinks a bit, "Mmm cheap, with rat prices the way they are now."

 

[Scott DeWar]

He concludes, "Who not want that?"

"Uh, I not want that."

 

[Aura]

The old veteran things a moment, smirks a toothy grin, then begins laughing boisterously, setting down the book for his moment of mirth. Finally settling down and concluding with a chortle and a snort, he picks up his book and turns the page, reading again.

 

[Scott DeWar]

A red haired human comes in from the back room and sits by the herth, warming himself. He asks for a wine and pays for it. After drinking it he leave

OOC: just stateing he is going home and re doing his spells.

 

[jbear]

The door opens and a grinning, tatooed wildman walks in with a rather large cheetah drooped lazily over his shoulders. He takes a deep breath of the pungent smells of the inn with obvious pleasure. "Ahhh, it is good to be back in te Hall." He makes he way over to Vincenzo and embraces him roughly and then holds him at arms length, looking him up and down. "It is good to see you, Hansome Blade!" The cheetah on his shoulders growls, having been all but shaken off its perch with all the movement. Climbing down the jungle warrior's back, making full use of its claws, his cheetah makes its way slowly to the ground and pads over to the fire, only pausing to brush past the noble warrior's legs affectionatley, where it flops down and pegins to purr as it pulls at the fibres of the rug in a claw massage. "What news?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

The door opens and a grinning, tattooed wild man walks in with a rather large cheetah drooped lazily over his shoulders. He takes a deep breath of the pungent smells of the inn with obvious pleasure. "Ahhh, it is good to be back in te Hall." He makes he way over to Vincenzo and embraces him roughly,

**YUnNgGhH** is all the Venzin swordsman is allowed to get out as he is [j]bear hugged, his lungs squeezed of air from the surprise greeting.

"It is good to see you, Handsome Blade!"[/COLOR] The cheetah on his shoulders growls, having been all but shaken off its perch with all the movement. Climbing down the jungle warrior's back, making full use of its claws, his cheetah makes its way slowly to the ground and pads over to the fire, only pausing to brush past the noble warrior's legs affectionately, where it flops down and begins to purr as it pulls at the fibers of the rug in a claw massage. "What news?"

"The hall of heroes greets you back" he replies in a strained voice

He feels the MUCH more gentle greeting at his feet and smiles, "Hello your majesty King Taniwah! And good to see you too Mighty Jungle Warrior Maui!! Regretfully there is nothing at all going on here." He gives Lem a sidelong smile that disappears when he gets a 'stinky eye' look from Grog and Marla. He melts further when Zitteraú walks out of the kitchen with a bowl of milk that he brings to where the jungle cat is stretched out.

"Buffalo milk for zee King, Oui!" exclaims the chef, who gives Lem and Vincenzo a dark , furrowed brow look as he returns to the kitchen

"Well, mostly nothing anyway", says Vincenzo smiling wryly. "No work as of yet."