Chronikoce
First Post
Triela Su'rresh
Just before the door swings shut a foot is placed in the way. The door swings in slightly as a woman clearly of elven origin walks in. Brushing the hair out of her face she smiles briefly as she looks around the room but does not recognize anyone present. Her smile falls briefly as she walks over to the bar and sits down upon a stool. "I'll have a glass of wine please. Nothing too fancy though, I'm not here to celebrate just yet."
The bartender quickly produces a glass of cheap red wine in a glass that passes as clean enough and asks "What is a young girl like yourself doing in a place like this with such a strange sword?" With a smile she takes the glass from him and replies with a wink "Well the sword is for dealing with those who need dealing with" and after a short pause "and I am here to find someone who needs help dealing with their problems. I hear this is the place to be if one is looking to help others after all." The bartender laughs and replies "Yes, you have certainly come to the right place, and with an attitude like that I'm sure you'll fit in quite well around here."
As the bartender replies the girl seems distracted, looking around the room for the source of the last sentence she just heard. "Was that elvish..." She thinks to herself as she tries to pinpoint the source.
Just before the door swings shut a foot is placed in the way. The door swings in slightly as a woman clearly of elven origin walks in. Brushing the hair out of her face she smiles briefly as she looks around the room but does not recognize anyone present. Her smile falls briefly as she walks over to the bar and sits down upon a stool. "I'll have a glass of wine please. Nothing too fancy though, I'm not here to celebrate just yet."
The bartender quickly produces a glass of cheap red wine in a glass that passes as clean enough and asks "What is a young girl like yourself doing in a place like this with such a strange sword?" With a smile she takes the glass from him and replies with a wink "Well the sword is for dealing with those who need dealing with" and after a short pause "and I am here to find someone who needs help dealing with their problems. I hear this is the place to be if one is looking to help others after all." The bartender laughs and replies "Yes, you have certainly come to the right place, and with an attitude like that I'm sure you'll fit in quite well around here."
As the bartender replies the girl seems distracted, looking around the room for the source of the last sentence she just heard. "Was that elvish..." She thinks to herself as she tries to pinpoint the source.
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