City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn VIII

[LogicsFate]

I shouldn't be here, I'm sorry I must go Xerim turns to leave

 

[Kerrz]

Kerrz watches drunkenly as Xerim walks away. "Well... it was good meeting ya... Feel free to come back anytime... both of you..."

Kerrz's head drops and hits the table, knocking over his array of different kinds of drinks.

 

[IcyCool]

Gideon raises an eyebrow at Xerim's sudden departure, and then watches Kerrz collapse in a drunken heap on the table. He looks up at Joe and says, "I'll have whatever he had."

 

[Patlin]

Tor, son of Ariathus -- Mostly Human Barbarian 2/Fighter 1

Tor opens the door and walks into the Red Dragon Inn with a bold an confident stride. He's 6 feet tall, 185 pounds, and carries a Spiked Chain across his broad shoulders. He has coppery skin and fiery red hair, and his eyes swirl in hues of yellow and red.

"Hello one and all! Good to see you again, Joe! Any news here in Orussus? And has anyone heard from Irene?"

If anyone invited him to share a table, he good naturedly takes a seat. Assuming no news of Irene awaits him, he continues.

"I was almost sure she would have beaten me back here! Nurlan and I looked everywhere for her! Still, she'll probably turn up one way or the other. She's got the luck, I think."

 

[LogicsFate]

A man with slick black hair, a shield on his back and a winning smile walks into the bar.

With a grandiose bow Greetings follow travelers, I am Valan, Valan Ceth, Priest of Grendath, out in the world to fight for the greater good finger twirling in the air and so on.

Sliding up to the bar Hello Barkeep shaking his hand and then spinning on his stool A round on me! Valan chuckles at his joke, silently hoping all the rumors he heard were true As for me half turning back I'll take whatever you got

 

[IcyCool]

A round on me!

Gideon gives Tor a nod and looks the newcomer up and down. "I'll try a Tossed Treant, Joe. And bring one for Kerrz here too." He says, motioning to the still form of his companion.

He looks over to Tor and Valan. "Care to join us?"

 

[Kerrz]

Kerrz snores heavily atop the bar and twitches a bit in his sleep at the commotion... then returns to his peaceful drunken dreams.

 

[LogicsFate]

He looks over to Tor and Valan. "Care to join us?"

Don't mind if I do, and you are?

 

[IcyCool]

Don't mind if I do, and you are?

With an alcohol fueled smile he says, "Gideon, adventurer for hire."

 

[Patlin]

Sipping the apple cider he ordered, Tor smiles at his fellow adventurers.

"Anything been happening around here lately? I've been away from the Red Dragon Inn for a while. First out toward Monemvasia, delayed a bit by looking for a missing companion, and then visiting familly. Oh, and a friendly warning to anyone heading out that way: the Fish-men are restless. Might even be a war brewing, though it's hard to say."