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Celarus stays hidden by the bar doors for now; keeping a close eye on the guards. But for now, he will take no other action. He feels that this could be a simple case of the local guard coming to take away someone who is dangerously misguided; or they could simply be moving into the bar to get...

[sigh] Celarus didn't get a chance for some stabby-stabby. Oh well.

Celarus attempts to stay unnoticed as he skirts the melee toward the door and the two newcomers. He hopes he can get behind them and then wait to see what action they take. If they are agressive he'll try to take them down with a quick attack.

Celarus finshes the cider, spins around and slams the mug down on the attackers head; then he fades away toward the backdoor, raising the hood of his cloak and slipping into the shadows.

Thanks for the little map. Since i was holding my action, i'll post in a moment with the obligatory bar-fight 'beer-mug to the head'.

What's the layout of this battle? Where are Vanik & his attacker relative to Celarus? My thought was for Celarus to slam the cider mug over the attacker's head before fading into shadows...

Celarus stays on the barstool and picks up a mug of cider (Albus') and takes a drink. He looks a bit better after Albus helped him clear the cough but now he just looks a little sick. Reserving his action, Celarus is currently playing the part of the guy in the western who sits at the bar...

So how will this work? We all give our action, you splice them together in order? Or shall we answer in order of initiative so that we can build our actions off the actions of others?

Celarus doesn't look like he took the drink too well and his attempts at looking like that the drink didn't effect him is not very successful. "Oh that's *cough* good stuff *coughcough*. Whew... wow... *coughcoughcoughcough*"

Celarus downs his drink and sits up a little straighter, shaking off the burn of the drink, or perhaps he is getting ready for something? (on the mind-link: We will be having some people joining our party soon. Right...about...now.) OOC: of course if the doors don't slam open right then...

So either Albus is a big guy... or along with all the other lovely personal habits he has he also as Multiple Personality Disorder? So... a monk, a thief and two psionics enter a bar...

Celarus gives the bartender a mock disappointed look. "No wine? Well i guess i'll just have to settle for that other drink". (on the mind-link: Note: someone was about to come out of the meeting house next door but quickly ducked back in after he saw us enter the bar. Also note: there seems to...

Celarus enters the bar shortly after everyone else; he scans the room and heads for the bar. On the mind-link you hear his quiet thoughts: Looks like i didn't miss anything... did I? I'm a bit parched, I'll just get myself something to drink, maybe some juice His mind said juice but his mouth...

Celarus attempts to quiet his mind as much as possible. (ooc: the intent of course to 'hide' as much as possible) As the group heads towards the tavern Celarus stops for a moment in the middle of this 'square' and looks around, assessing hiding places, ambush points, etc. He even scouts the...

Celarus hopes not. But then again you'd have to catch him in the act, which would be difficult. BTW: if only _paying_ for the lap dances may be renounced, then would Albus accept donations?