Freelancer: The High Seas IC
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Jalon Odessa
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Tycho draws his attention away from whatever text in which he currently has his nose buried, and glances towards Thalia at the bar.
'Hmmm... a drink? No, no, I'm afraid I never touch the hard stuff - it goes straight to me head, it does. I'm happy to sit here and enjoy the celebrations in, errr... my own way...'
Almost immediately the gnome returns to his studies, seemingly oblivious of the revelry taking place around him.
'Hmmm... a drink? No, no, I'm afraid I never touch the hard stuff - it goes straight to me head, it does. I'm happy to sit here and enjoy the celebrations in, errr... my own way...'
Almost immediately the gnome returns to his studies, seemingly oblivious of the revelry taking place around him.
Thomas Hobbes
First Post
"I'll have his," says Farear quickly, with nothing in his voice indicating there's been anything wrong with his actions thus far.
Corlon
First Post
acting as if the sea elf hadn't say anything, the lumberjack says to the bartender "hey John, can you get this lady a drink."
John, the bartender, looks up from wiping off his counter, smiles and says, "sure, let's see if you can handle some of this stuff," as he hands out a shot glass of some dark colored liquid.
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"a way of keeping them away...well, yes and no. I have nothing that could really help the town, only my own two hands and feet and my trusty walking stick. And even if I could be of use on the open seas, my blindness can only be overcome to a point.
John, the bartender, looks up from wiping off his counter, smiles and says, "sure, let's see if you can handle some of this stuff," as he hands out a shot glass of some dark colored liquid.
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"a way of keeping them away...well, yes and no. I have nothing that could really help the town, only my own two hands and feet and my trusty walking stick. And even if I could be of use on the open seas, my blindness can only be overcome to a point.
Thomas Hobbes
First Post
Farear sighs resignedly, lifts his arm off of Thalia and spreads his hands, palms upwards, in a gesture of supplication. "Please, sir, may I have a drink?" he says. Bah. Not hosptiable at all, these people....
Wilphe
Adventurer
Thalia smiles and looks at whatever it is, "Thank you." From an Etiquette point of view this could go one of two ways, either she's suppossed to sip it gently or down it in one, overall the latter is much more likely - its a shot glass in a colonial bar, yeah, go for it.
"Good health," she ups it to her mouth and downs it in one.
"Good health," she ups it to her mouth and downs it in one.
Corlon
First Post
"well, if you really wish to know," says the old man, "my real name is Galindor the mighty with many other titles, but you can call me old man, or old master or whatever you wish."
"I'm most likely the only one of my kind that you've ever met in person."
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As Thalia downs the glass, her mouth and throat begin to burn, and she is barely able to cover up part of her surprise.
The men burst out laughing. "Only the very brave or the very stupid down whole glasses of that stuff at one time m'dear, now would you like a normal mug of ale and we talk about things or would you like to down a couple more shots of that stuff?"
"I'm most likely the only one of my kind that you've ever met in person."
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As Thalia downs the glass, her mouth and throat begin to burn, and she is barely able to cover up part of her surprise.
The men burst out laughing. "Only the very brave or the very stupid down whole glasses of that stuff at one time m'dear, now would you like a normal mug of ale and we talk about things or would you like to down a couple more shots of that stuff?"
