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Slithe looks towards Jaerc,then the dark elf,thinking to himself about going by the fire,but hesitates...
"He seems knowledgeable,but I was only wondering,not searching...you see,the priests over at the order cathedral I was trained had a thing against Dragons...it seems that quite a few years before,the very building was burnt to the ground by a Red one,and not all of them understood that Bronze equals good.
"I got in by a favor for my Mother and a long speech from my Father;but I only think the headmaster heard my father.The other priests were to busy hiding under tables and what not."
Seeing the two newcomers,Slithe gets up from his chair,but forgeting Kat's advice by stopping near Re'shak's table.He doesn't look directly at him,remembering prior knowledge of not looking strangers in the eye...(though he makes it look like he's starring at him,not to be rude...)
"I saw you from across the room,and was wondering...why do you sit in the shade like this?You may have my table if you want,I have no further use for it."
"He seems knowledgeable,but I was only wondering,not searching...you see,the priests over at the order cathedral I was trained had a thing against Dragons...it seems that quite a few years before,the very building was burnt to the ground by a Red one,and not all of them understood that Bronze equals good.
"I got in by a favor for my Mother and a long speech from my Father;but I only think the headmaster heard my father.The other priests were to busy hiding under tables and what not."
Seeing the two newcomers,Slithe gets up from his chair,but forgeting Kat's advice by stopping near Re'shak's table.He doesn't look directly at him,remembering prior knowledge of not looking strangers in the eye...(though he makes it look like he's starring at him,not to be rude...)
"I saw you from across the room,and was wondering...why do you sit in the shade like this?You may have my table if you want,I have no further use for it."
S
shadow of death
Guest
the drow watches him approach, a slightly bemused look on his ebony features. He tilts his head a bit as Slithe speaks, then chuckles.
"you always walk up to an unknown drow and try to strike up a conversation? Its a good way to get yourself killed."
Smirks, but narrows his gaze, to accentuate the warning in his words.
"you always walk up to an unknown drow and try to strike up a conversation? Its a good way to get yourself killed."
Smirks, but narrows his gaze, to accentuate the warning in his words.
Kathryn_aka_Kat
First Post
Kat smiles a bit at Slithe's description of his welcome by the priests.
"Ah well. Good doesn't always mean intelligent. Nor the reverse, of course."
She nods to Zeren as he comes in, sparing a curious glance at the pixie. Then nods in farewell to Slithe as he goes off apparently towards Zeren. Kat turns her attention back to her wineglass but stops and looks up as the drow speaks.
(...oh for... I didn't think I needed to warn him out loud!... )
((OOC: different posters, different conventions: for Kat the above italics style is the equivalent of a thought balloon, sorry if it isn't clear))
"Ah well. Good doesn't always mean intelligent. Nor the reverse, of course."
She nods to Zeren as he comes in, sparing a curious glance at the pixie. Then nods in farewell to Slithe as he goes off apparently towards Zeren. Kat turns her attention back to her wineglass but stops and looks up as the drow speaks.
(...oh for... I didn't think I needed to warn him out loud!... )
((OOC: different posters, different conventions: for Kat the above italics style is the equivalent of a thought balloon, sorry if it isn't clear))
B
BarbedWings
Guest
Yuri, in his obviouse state of carelessness; the opposite spectrum of his former attitude, seems to quickly tire of such dosile potions, leaves his kit and takes a seat in front of the Pixie.
"Hail, short one, and what might the rest of the world call you?"
Yuri motions for two more drinks, striking a careless smile towards the pixie.
"Hail, short one, and what might the rest of the world call you?"
Yuri motions for two more drinks, striking a careless smile towards the pixie.
R
Ruler of all Dragonheart
Guest
"Ello!, They call me RoaD...i hail from a forest a long ways away. Came here to drown my sorrows and look for some new friends"
*begins drinking the new ale*
*the pixie begins to twiddle his thumbs*
*he then extends his hand in friendship*
And who might you be?
*begins drinking the new ale*
*the pixie begins to twiddle his thumbs*
*he then extends his hand in friendship*
And who might you be?
Rrrrrr...
Slithe's expression hardens...
"I know my way with Drows...your kind's deceitfulness preceeds you.I also know my way with the blade,which has ended many a conversation like this.
I'm suppressing my anger,dark one,and have no intention of a fight;unless the situation presents itself."
With that said,Slithe stands awaiting a response.
((OOC:Ah...sorry I missed that!I feel stupid now...
))
Slithe's expression hardens...
"I know my way with Drows...your kind's deceitfulness preceeds you.I also know my way with the blade,which has ended many a conversation like this.
I'm suppressing my anger,dark one,and have no intention of a fight;unless the situation presents itself."
With that said,Slithe stands awaiting a response.
((OOC:Ah...sorry I missed that!I feel stupid now...
))
B
BarbedWings
Guest
Yuri sips the ale, trying not to laugh at tiny pixy standing tall against the collosal by comparison drink.
"Well friends you have found, if awkward ones at that."
Motions to the rest of the room, then to himself.
"So, you must have have a skilled profession, what is your... art?"
"Well friends you have found, if awkward ones at that."
Motions to the rest of the room, then to himself.
"So, you must have have a skilled profession, what is your... art?"
S
shadow of death
Guest
The drow smirks and takes another drink from his glass, purposfully making slithe wait for his response. He sets the glass down on the table and looks up at him.
"While I have no doubt you are aware of which end of a sword to hold on to, I do have doubts as to your ability to end this particular conversation with it." He smirks, as he pauses, then continues. "As for my reasons for sitting in the darker part of the tavern, that is my business and mine alone."
"While I have no doubt you are aware of which end of a sword to hold on to, I do have doubts as to your ability to end this particular conversation with it." He smirks, as he pauses, then continues. "As for my reasons for sitting in the darker part of the tavern, that is my business and mine alone."
Now half enraged,Slithe keeps telling himself it's not worth the effort.
(In Draconic)-"As I said,I do not wish to fight.Not here,not now.I seek only answers,not statements that mean NOTHING to me."
Saying his mind,the cleric grabs a chair from an adjacent table and seats himself near 5 feet from the drow.He shoots Re'Shak a blank expression,until a smirk appears on the side of his scaley head,which a beam of white light seems to shoot out of
(Still in Draconic)-"I can taste the electricity building in the back of my throat.It tastes sweet,though this taste you would not know.If it were not for the peaceful atmosphere of this tavern,this taste you would learn."
The light coming out of Slithe's mouth fades in and out,and eventually goes away.His expression eases,and he leans back in the chair.
(Now in Common)-"You seem intelligent,Drow,though I can smell the stench of Evil about you.If you give me answers to my questions,I shall cease to pester you."
(In Draconic)-"As I said,I do not wish to fight.Not here,not now.I seek only answers,not statements that mean NOTHING to me."
Saying his mind,the cleric grabs a chair from an adjacent table and seats himself near 5 feet from the drow.He shoots Re'Shak a blank expression,until a smirk appears on the side of his scaley head,which a beam of white light seems to shoot out of
(Still in Draconic)-"I can taste the electricity building in the back of my throat.It tastes sweet,though this taste you would not know.If it were not for the peaceful atmosphere of this tavern,this taste you would learn."
The light coming out of Slithe's mouth fades in and out,and eventually goes away.His expression eases,and he leans back in the chair.
(Now in Common)-"You seem intelligent,Drow,though I can smell the stench of Evil about you.If you give me answers to my questions,I shall cease to pester you."
