City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn X

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"Nothing. Just someone mad that I decided not to take her job. Thought I was greedy. Can you believe it?"

Lokin chuckles, rubbing his unshaved chin.

"I'm not making too many friends in the old inn these days."
 

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Aaron Wright

Aaron returns from his room. He looks around a bit, but his previous campanion had apparently left. He finds a table and orders a meal.
 


back from Strange Doings - 2nd lvl Cleric

Entering with little flair is an Elf of indeterminate years, his bearing and dress suggest a spell caster of some kind. Physically this Elf is hardly imposing at well under five foot and perhaps a hundred pounds. While he does wear a longsword, shortbow and daggers openly, it is his shield and studded leather that look more used. Upon his chest rests a gleaming dark metal disk struck through with a shiny blue sword... his gear is worn yet well maintained. He looks distant as though not quite seeing what he's looking at.

Walking to the bar, the man speaks in a clear voice, one which carries through the room with ease. "I am Ximix, priest of the Arcane."
His announcement complete, the cleric turns to the bar seemingly looking for someone.
 

Aaron takes note of the newly arrived elf and rising slightly from his chair and meal, addresses the cleric, "Pious Elf, My name is Aaron a follower of Shurassa. If you cannot locate your companion, please join me for a moment's conversation. You have the look of one who has weathered a storm."
 

SuddenDawn said:
"Pious Elf, My name is Aaron a follower of Shurassa. If you cannot locate your companion, please join me for a moment's conversation. You have the look of one who has weathered a storm."

Turning from his brief search, the Elf raises an eyebrow ever so slightly at Aaron. Stepping from the middle of the room the priest unslings his road pack, the creak of his battered studded leather and jostling of gear seems to unsettle the Elf.
"Perhaps in a short time, for now I must see to my gear and road-worn body." With a slight nod the Elf turns back and walks to the bar, orders a drink sent to his room and asks a bath to be drawn. Within moments he has quietly ascended to his room and a welcome rest.

Around an hour later a much refreshed and renewed fellow descends those stairs. Wearing a soft robe of deep blue-black, only the fine holy symbol and his belt with pouches remain of his earlier costume.
Held under his arm is a folded set of armor, his studded leather.
Nodding once again to Aaron, Ximix approaches the young man.
"I go to see about repairs or replacement of this old armor. If you remain yet when I return perhaps we could share our sup? If not I will be staying here for the short term, good 'eve to you."
Ximix leaves the RDI and goes shopping.
 

Aaron Wright

Ximix said:
Held under his arm is a folded set of armor, his studded leather.
Nodding once again to Aaron, Ximix approaches the young man.
"I go to see about repairs or replacement of this old armor. If you remain yet when I return perhaps we could share our sup? If not I will be staying here for the short term, good 'eve to you."

"That is agreeable"

Ximix said:
Ximix leaves the RDI
 

A street bum wanders into the Red Dragon Inn, a wild look in his eyes, and heads towards the Bar. On getting there, he raises both hands and proclaims the following:

"Beware the forces of the damned! Beware the Dragons! Ancient evils awaken across the land, and war is on the horizon!"

He then begins to fill his pockets with the munchies Joe has set out for the adventurers, at which point the bouncer intervenes and begins to escort the crazy man out of the Inn.
 

Patlin said:
A street bum wanders into the Red Dragon Inn, a wild look in his eyes, and heads towards the Bar. On getting there, he raises both hands and proclaims the following:

"Beware the forces of the damned! Beware the Dragons! Ancient evils awaken across the land, and war is on the horizon!"

Rowan frowns, and watches the begger leave. Then he shrugs. "Another beer, Richard?"
 

Manzanita said:
Rowan frowns, and watches the begger leave. Then he shrugs. "Another beer, Richard?"

ooc: Oooh... Rowan is in the Inn!

*Fights Urge To Submit A Module Immediately*

No, can't do it... too much risk of burnout if I start another project now. :D
 

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