Sharn Tavern: The Tower's Shard

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Veyk frowns, and returns his attention to his empty mug for several moments. He shifts uncomfortably in his chair. " I am from Metrol, " he says, " I seem to meet another one of us every day. "

He eventually looks back up again. " I am not really a master of any one skill, but I think that perhaps we could work well together, Kenn, " Veyk says. " Cyrans need to stick together. That is the only way we will ever get our home back. "
 

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"I remember Metrol."
Kenn smiles wistfully through his glass.
"Oh those Metrollian women."
He raises his glass in a toast to absent beauty.
"It's gone, Veyk. It's all gone, never to return."
 


"Was it?"
Kenn stares moodily into his glass.
"It must have been, once, for her son to remember her so fondly."
He raises his glass to Veyk in salute.
"To your success and Cyre's rebirth."
He drains his glass and sets carefully about preparing more absinthe. The ritual is soothing, and focuses his mind.
(OOC: taking 20 on a concentration check to regain psionic focus.)
"As for me, I'm pleased to work with you. I have to keep myself in drinks somehow."
He sips the absinthe again.
"What's the worst that happens? All I can do is die."
 

Looking momentarily to Brews, Veyk considers ordering another drink. However, he has always had to be cautious with how much he drinks, so he decides against it.

" Well, there are a number of unpleasant things that can happen to you leading up to death. Some may be less desirable than death itself. Me? I do not want to die, though I accept it may happen. I do not believe what the priests say however about Dolurrh being the final destination of the soul. "

Veyk takes another moment to look around, this time taking note of the various features of the Tower's Shard. He spins back around, beckoning to Brews.

" I think I will have a bite to eat, and some water. Do you have a specific dish you serve here? "
 

Veyk sighs heavily.

. o O ( Terrible things are happening all the time in this city... Cannot something terrible happen soon, so that I can be paid to correct it? )
 

'Khyber did i really say that? you must have heard me wrong Qbyer is the last name... Qbyer, thats with a Q' he looks at Veyk and think the changeling looks bored 'my friend i can make magical tricks but if far to common. You sure already seeen all of my tricks. does anyone peform?' he looks over to the bartender again 'Brews please give me one more of those McGruffin's'
 

After studying the dwarf, Khuther, for a moment, Veyk mentions, " I have a flute, but I do not play it very well. I do not generally entertain. "

Veyk can hear his stomach beginning to growl, and hopes Brews has something good to eat around here. He looks around for a copy of the local newspaper, for something to do to while he waits, and hoping that maybe there will be something of interest.
 


" I do not suppose that any of you have heard of anything going on around here, have you? " asks Veyk, sounding rather bored. " I have not really gotten much up to date on what has been happening lately in this neck of the woods. "
 

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