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NOW LIVE! Into the Woods--new character species, eerie monsters, and haunting villains to populate the woodlands of your D&D games.
Kathryn_aka_Kat
First Post
The woman walks quietly into the tavern, glancing around. She looks curiously at the one who seems to have rose petals appearing endlessly around her, and then smiles to herself as she glances over to the group around D'win.
Still collecting stories, is she? well, always new ones here...
She drops her leather bag by the bar and nods to the golem.
"Good day, BeeGee. A glass of wine, please. Any dry red will do."
Fishing out a few coins from an inner pocket of her heavy leather vest, the woman hands them to the golem and takes the wineglass. She turns to lean against the bar, sipping the wine while she idly watches the others.
Always so similar, always so different... we'll see if anything comes of today...
Still collecting stories, is she? well, always new ones here...
She drops her leather bag by the bar and nods to the golem.
"Good day, BeeGee. A glass of wine, please. Any dry red will do."
Fishing out a few coins from an inner pocket of her heavy leather vest, the woman hands them to the golem and takes the wineglass. She turns to lean against the bar, sipping the wine while she idly watches the others.
Always so similar, always so different... we'll see if anything comes of today...
M
melynxt
Guest
*Clov'aer pushes the door to the tavern open slowly, and makes her way inside. Smiling just slightly to herself, she lowers her hood and shakes out her mane. Standing off to the side of the main entrance, she takes a good look around, she says under her breath casually to herself: "Perhaps it is time to return to Fzanshiad."*
*She makes her way toward the bar, and rifles through a pouch at her hip for a coin. She offers the appropriate coin to the golem and orders: "A cider, please."*
*As she waits on her drink, she leans against the bar, sideways. Resting her arm atop the counter, her other upon her hip leisurely, she sizes up all those present with a slightly lingering glance. Though her expression seems kind, her prescense, not in any sense, evil. She smiles as the golem offers her a goblet of Cider. She takes it, nodding to him in thanks, and draws it to her lips for a long drink. Her eyes wander to the woman at the bar (kat), and she lowers her goblet.*
"Hello m'lady. Perhaps you could tell me where I might find those whom wish to adventure? I am Clov'aer, my pardons for my momentary lack of manners."
M
melynxt
Guest
*A portal opens just outside the tavern door. It swirls with wind and color, as a young elven/fae type girl steps out. She hikes the skirting of her liquidic onyx dress up to mid thigh, and it seems to hold to that height now, as if it were never anything but. She giggles, as she peeks in through the tavern door. She pushes the door open with gloved hands made of the same liquidic material as her dress, and slips in and off to the side. Her eyes bright and shimmering, her wings expand slowly. Half a dozen monarch butterflies flitter about her, as another good dozen of them, of all sizes, are disturbed from their perch upon her wings as well. They seem to fan out, and go about their own business for a moment, before fluttering back to rest upon Kaernom's wings. She giggles once more, as she looks about once more.*
*she thinks: "ooh hehe, so this is what brenny was talking about. hehe i wonder if there are any cute boys..."*
Kathryn_aka_Kat
First Post
She smiles at the woman.
"And I'm Kathryn, but usually those around here call me Kat. A pleasure to meet you, Clov'aer, and I've seen no lack of manners that needs apology. As to your question..."
Kat pauses, and glances around the tavern. She then turns back to Clov'aer with a small grin.
"I don't know if there are any here right now that fit your description, but this is indeed the right place to look for adventurers. If nothing else, a message on that board by the door will find them for you. But if I may ask, what are your needs? Are you looking for those of like mind to seek out adventure? or do you already have some purpose for them?"
She takes another sip of wine as she waits for the woman's reply, trying not to let her attention drift to the sudden insect invasion.
Butterflies... and I thought the rose petals were odd...
"And I'm Kathryn, but usually those around here call me Kat. A pleasure to meet you, Clov'aer, and I've seen no lack of manners that needs apology. As to your question..."
Kat pauses, and glances around the tavern. She then turns back to Clov'aer with a small grin.
"I don't know if there are any here right now that fit your description, but this is indeed the right place to look for adventurers. If nothing else, a message on that board by the door will find them for you. But if I may ask, what are your needs? Are you looking for those of like mind to seek out adventure? or do you already have some purpose for them?"
She takes another sip of wine as she waits for the woman's reply, trying not to let her attention drift to the sudden insect invasion.
Butterflies... and I thought the rose petals were odd...
S
shadow of death
Guest
A shadow lengthens slightly, then separates from the wall. A lithe figure, swathed in black, with a cowl up, concealing his features slips in and moves to a table in the back of the common area, a table in the shadows, and takes a seat. He props his feet up and crosses them, leaning back in the chair against the wall. a gloved hand comes up and motions to the golem, which pours a drink and brings it over, setting it in front of the dark figure.
Kathryn_aka_Kat
First Post
Kat gradually lets her attention drift away from the woman, ready to bring it back if needed, but not wanting to appear too insistant on a response.
Instead her eyes track the golem as he crosses the room. She takes another sip of her wine, thoughtfully watching the figure.
Someone who like shadows... well there's lot of those around and with almost as many different reasons... wonder which reason applies here...
Instead her eyes track the golem as he crosses the room. She takes another sip of her wine, thoughtfully watching the figure.
Someone who like shadows... well there's lot of those around and with almost as many different reasons... wonder which reason applies here...
L
Let me tell you a Story
Guest
MAGIC
A light skinned woman comes in and smiles to all she sees. She pins a note on the door. She then walks up to the tavern lord and gives a small bag of silver coins.
"Please Lord leave my note I beg thee."
With that she was gone in a flash of green light.
{The Door note says}
Attention all those of magical power and knowledge, the time of the calling is at hand. Come to the enchanted glade in the heart of Stone Hinge. Your wisdom is needed your understanding of the past, as well as the future will guide us. If you seek strength in numbers, then come. We will intervene in the destiny of the races for, the good of all.
Follow the direction below and magically you will come.
ooc Please go to the MOP boards and look for the MAGIC story thread.
A light skinned woman comes in and smiles to all she sees. She pins a note on the door. She then walks up to the tavern lord and gives a small bag of silver coins.
"Please Lord leave my note I beg thee."
With that she was gone in a flash of green light.
{The Door note says}
Attention all those of magical power and knowledge, the time of the calling is at hand. Come to the enchanted glade in the heart of Stone Hinge. Your wisdom is needed your understanding of the past, as well as the future will guide us. If you seek strength in numbers, then come. We will intervene in the destiny of the races for, the good of all.
Follow the direction below and magically you will come.
ooc Please go to the MOP boards and look for the MAGIC story thread.
