[Tavern Thread] The Dunn Wright Inn

[Scott DeWar]

ooc: I am ok with the new thread movement

 

[Caim]

Mortar looks at his would be companion. "Thats quite a name you got there. How bout we shorten it even further and simply call you V?" Mortar gives him the thumbs up. "Truthfully I don't know if me dwarven tongue could even attempt ye name."

Mortar turns to Dimplecotton. "It would seem we are ready to find your missing shipment."

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Vincenzo will work just fine then,", he says with a smile.

 

[InVinoVeritas]

Tilsit claps his hands. "Bravo, well done, you ARE a wonderful sport. Why, the whole ensemble is! Mortar, Yoshiki, Elenka, and Vincenzo, I have hired a carriage to take you as far as Baron's Cross right now!"

He turns to Yoshiki and adds, "The merchant in question is a Mr. Cassidan del Mora. Skinny human fellow, dark complexion, with a long black handlebar mustache. Makes quite a dashing silhouette. When you find him, you may take that velvet from him and bring it to the Opera. He's very late, you know. Very, very late. And just so he knows he's not just being robbed, here."

Tilsit hands Yoshiki his handkerchief, a lovely white silk one, with embroidered edges, and the initials TD monogrammed upon it. "He'll recognize the craftsmanship instantly, I'm sure of it. Now then, off we go, my velvet awaits!"

Tilsit hops off his stool, clop clop clops over to the front door, dithers a moment in front of it, reaches for his handkerchief, realizes he just gave it up, winces, and in the most gingerly manner possible, opens the door. "I'll be waiting at the Opera, in bocca al lupo!"

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Well then, the show must go on, so let us be on our way!" Vincenzo heads to the carriage.

"I wonder, if we are doing this for the opera, then is this a stage coach?"

 

[GlassEye]

Elenka smiles at the halfling. "Fare well, then, Master Dimplecotton. We shall see you when we have your velvet in hand." Elenka departs with the rest of those hired by the set director.

 

[deisenhut]

Carefully folding the potentially used handkerchief while just holding the corners with the tips of his fingers, Yoshiki places the folded wad in an unused pocket of his clothing. "I'll be sure to give it to him." He joins the rest as they depart for the stage coach.

 

[Caim]

Mortar gathers his things and heads to the carriage that Dimplecotton has provided. "Lets get this underway then."

 

[Devonus]

Mar tugged ruthlessly at her harness as she led the way through the streets, her ears layed back in displeasure at both the vast amounts of untouchable prey around her and the leash to which she was now attached, ploping down at the door to the tavern which they had been heading.

Draug sighed, his stubborn companion not adapting as well as he was to the city life. True it was not the woods in which he was most comfortable.. but it had its own joys he thought once more as a pretty sailor girl walked out of the tavern, a tankard of ale in hand and a playful curtsy for the half Orc as his eyes followed her for a breif second, before stumbling into the arms of another sailor and heading off to who knew where. Now if mar wasn't so openly hostile to most passerby he wouldn't need her on a leash.

Draug smiled and bent down to pet mar, the wolf still following the sailor with her red eyes and then promptly turned her head away from Draugs hand in disdain.

"mar, you knowz er me alpha" He says as he scratches her ears anyways, the black wolf turning her eyes to his and her tail wagging a bit, then nipping at his hand.

Draug chuckles and opens the door for his princess as he lightly rubs where she nipped, Mar pranced in ahead her tail wagging as the scent of sweat, alcohol, and cooking meat wafted over the both of them, she promptly guiding Draug to a warm corner near the fire place that was not to occupied. Her eyes greedily eyeing a passing waitress who gave a startled jump when she saw the red eyes following her.

"worriez not, she wants de meat" Draug says, waving at the roast the waitress was taking to another customer. The waitress smiled a bit before seeing the Draug and then jumped a bit more before hustling off to finish her job.

Draug was alerted to another approaching human by the slight pleading whimper of mar beside him who was being rather well behaved and sitting next to him. SHe usually begged in such places and was quite insistant about heading to the nearest scrap her keen nose could find, but now a Human... no a tiefling Draug realized. Stood near her with a plate in hand in a pitcher in the other.

"She bite?"
"Ony whe shez haz reazons to laz"
"And what bout her owner?"
"noz usually, buz dependz on how appetezing da morsel iz"
"then she can stay, and you can take her off the leash if she'll behave, now you dont behave, and i'll put you on the leash and hand her the other end."
"iz much thanked I intend to behavez as well"
"good, I'm marla and i'll serve you personally as the other waifs in this place seem to be afraid of that red eyed beauty there... and you yourself as well. The ales for you, the raw leg of lamb for her, If you need anything else, dont be afraid to ask"

With that she places the pitcher of ale down on the table in front of the half-orc and places the leg down before mar, patting the wolves head.

"laz, dere be jobz herez?"
"not at the moment, but stay awhile, i'm sure someone willl come in with a use for a beast such as yourself and your friend"

Draug smiled as his face flushed a bit, his grey green skin becoming slightly darker at the compliment as he nodded his thanks and buried his head into the ale before him, the warg besides him too digging into her tasty morsel as they enjoyed this respite of peace.

[sblock=OOCIf the broken common is to hard for people i'll just use regular plain old english, also Anyone approaching Draug and mar will result in mar putting her ears back and growling and Devonus lightly holding her back while pointing to a chair out of her reach[/sblock].

 

[Scott DeWar]

[sblock=Devonus]
Keep to the broken commen! I like it![/sblock]