Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
" I agree with the wolf there" says the well dressed venzin.
Boots looks at the halfling and sniffs the concoction dubiously. "It's ... uhhh ... pee-quant. Very pee-quant."
When Devlin mentions the grim woman, the darkwolf glances over at an elven woman who is sitting alone in the shadows of the corner, and who has a death's head painted on her face for some reason. Her clothing is an oddly fashionable combination of styles from Goti and deep Landadel, done largely in some sort of black leather, and an elegant black longbow lies on the table nearby. "Ermm ... getting the boss to warm up to you might be kind of ... I mean, today's probably not a good day for that. Probably not tomorrow, either. And the day after that ... well, you know, I'd just think about it for maybe a week or two and then consider your options. Or even more like a month."
Thebarmaid walks by on her way to another table just in time to hear Boots describe the smell of the concoction. "Very pee-quant," the dark wolf intones. She sighs as he launches into his lengthy explanation to Devlin before moving on to the, so far unserved, table in the corner where the large newcomer and his tiger wait (Tree and Kitty).
Marla forces a smile and runs her fingers through her hair. "Hey, stranger, what'll you be having tonight? I recommend the mutton." She looks back at the bar and reiterates, "The mutton. Goes with our darker beer nicely. And, thanks to certain other clients, things your friend there might enjoy are also available."
Marla forces a smile and runs her fingers through her hair. "Hey, stranger, what'll you be having tonight? I recommend the mutton." She looks back at the bar and reiterates, "The mutton. Goes with our darker beer nicely.