The half-orc stood up bowing to the waitress he looked around and said who he was and what he was "My name is Shorty i am a Barbarian i live to fight and adventure" he smiled sitting back down looking at the waitress again he looked around then said what he would like "i would like only a water and bread please"
Tavern - City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn '08
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Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
Karl calls to Shorty," you know friend, You might want to try the mutton stew," he says smiling and indcating his trencher of food," It quite delicous and you can get your bread and water with it!" he then holds up a large chunk of dark rye bread. Returning his attention to the food, he eats like there is no tomorrow.
Boddynock
First Post
The waitress returns, bringing Shorty a small loaf of dark rye and a pitcher of water, along with a glass. "I hope you enjoy your stay here, friend," she says, smiling and nodding to the large half-orc before moving to another table.
OOC: Welcome, Shorty! If you want to play in LEW you'll need to submit a character proposal to the judges for approval. You'll find all the necessary information in the first post of this thread. Look forward to seeing your character.
OOC: Welcome, Shorty! If you want to play in LEW you'll need to submit a character proposal to the judges for approval. You'll find all the necessary information in the first post of this thread. Look forward to seeing your character.
HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
Jonah human male
The waitress arrives with the pork steaks, one for Jonah and one for Blue. As she leaves the round red meat in front of Blue, Jonah takes the cutlery that was brought with the food, and cuts out the round center bone placing it on the floor beside the dog. Blue sniffs it and goes back to the meaty steak. Jonah eats his food beside the scared man in silence.
The waitress arrives with the pork steaks, one for Jonah and one for Blue. As she leaves the round red meat in front of Blue, Jonah takes the cutlery that was brought with the food, and cuts out the round center bone placing it on the floor beside the dog. Blue sniffs it and goes back to the meaty steak. Jonah eats his food beside the scared man in silence.
Richard Rawen
First Post
Richard pokes his head into the RDI, sees that the place is pretty much full... and yet quiet as a mouse... *sigh*
He turns and goes back to the forge.
He turns and goes back to the forge.
Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
Karl takes not the richard Rawan pokes his head in, but only to look about. He sighs audibly as that means Tarag is not back.
HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
Jonah human male
Blue gave the man poking his head in and out looking about no mind as he gnawed his second ham bone. Jonah did look up, hopeful someone was coming to the inn with a job of work. Then turned back to his meal when the man left not entering.
Looking up as Karl sighs he asks, "Whats' in the matter?" He takes a drink of his water to wet his throat after the salty pork steak and not speaking for so long. "Ye be need a job as bad as me in Blue?" ,he asks his dinner companion.
Blue gave the man poking his head in and out looking about no mind as he gnawed his second ham bone. Jonah did look up, hopeful someone was coming to the inn with a job of work. Then turned back to his meal when the man left not entering.
Looking up as Karl sighs he asks, "Whats' in the matter?" He takes a drink of his water to wet his throat after the salty pork steak and not speaking for so long. "Ye be need a job as bad as me in Blue?" ,he asks his dinner companion.
Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
"probably not as bad, seeing as you are trying to save your farm and all." says Karl, a thoughtful gaze in his eyes as he sits with this ale in both hands.
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HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
Jonah human male
"Now n' I've seen dat thar look 'afor," Jonah says to the Karl. "Sames look my pa use ta get, and ma said he's a hidin' mure than he's tellin."
Jonah gives Blue a scratch behind the ears as the big dog raises his head and looks to Karl. The worry on the dogs face says, that he too notices something wrong with the little scared man. The look in Blue's eyes says if the big dog could speak he would ask Karl what's wrong. Jonah senses this and asks for him, "What be wrong, Karl?"
"Now n' I've seen dat thar look 'afor," Jonah says to the Karl. "Sames look my pa use ta get, and ma said he's a hidin' mure than he's tellin."
Jonah gives Blue a scratch behind the ears as the big dog raises his head and looks to Karl. The worry on the dogs face says, that he too notices something wrong with the little scared man. The look in Blue's eyes says if the big dog could speak he would ask Karl what's wrong. Jonah senses this and asks for him, "What be wrong, Karl?"
Richard Rawen
First Post
Without fanfare a human man enters the Inn dressed in work-leathers much stained with soot and spark burns. He carries a peace-bonded bastard-sword by it's scabard in his off hand.
The tall human is through the door and announcing himself at the appointed location before many have time to notice.
"Richard Rawen, Fighter and journeyman-Smith," he steps down into the common area before adding, "wouldn't mind a bit of diversion, some daring do, a way to keep my sword arm in practice?" He smiles with his inquiry, looking around with a hopeful search for someone in need of a blade...
Then he's seated and accepting a tall, cold Stout and hard-roll sandwhich not so long after that.
He would marvel at the efficiency of Joe and his staff, but he's been around long enough to just give a smiling nod to the mysterious barkeep and dig in.
The tall human is through the door and announcing himself at the appointed location before many have time to notice.
"Richard Rawen, Fighter and journeyman-Smith," he steps down into the common area before adding, "wouldn't mind a bit of diversion, some daring do, a way to keep my sword arm in practice?" He smiles with his inquiry, looking around with a hopeful search for someone in need of a blade...
Then he's seated and accepting a tall, cold Stout and hard-roll sandwhich not so long after that.
He would marvel at the efficiency of Joe and his staff, but he's been around long enough to just give a smiling nod to the mysterious barkeep and dig in.
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