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<blockquote data-quote="Lobo Lurker" data-source="post: 1996567" data-attributes="member: 25172">Jurden-QuorrAfter diving throught the portal, Jurden starts to take stock of the World Serpent. But before he can take anything in, a huge, battle-scarred, one-eyed bauriar fills his vision. He looks Jurden over with his one good eye. Jurden notes his silvery horns and his blue within blue eyes boring into his own sapphire orbs. ...half-celestial? he thinks, acutely aware that he's got an attractive fiend-spawn's postier draped over his shoulder. She pokes the bauriar in the shoulder with her smoothskinned tail. &quot;Hoi basher, got any drinks 'round here?&quot; He responds with a massive heave of his shoulders. &quot;We don't make any judgement around here.&quot; Returning his gaze to Jurden he says, &quot;You're Ysgardian by the look of you. Make yourselve's useful.&quot; He hands Jurden a massive barrel full of foaming spirits and tosses three ladles to the tiefling. &quot;Start serving.&quot; He walks off and performs similar checks on other strong-looking berks.The tiefling climbs up on Jurden's shoulders and starts filling shells &amp; mugs with a ladle in each hand and one on her tail. Jurden talks, jests, and sings drinking songs as he wanders around the Gibbous portal.&quot;Rhys, Tselze, come have a drink... or three!!! Hah!&quot;Spotting Andarin, &quot;Andarin! C'mere, drinks on me! Hah!&nbsp; Whoa, there, what's the rush little man? And who're your friends?&quot;&quot;Oi yeah!&quot; says the tiefling, clearly enjoying her newfound 11-foot height from her perch on ebon-skinned ghaele's shoulders. &quot;You're the singer from the other side. How 'bouts a song?!&quot; she asks.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Lobo Lurker, post: 1996567, member: 25172"] [b]Jurden-Quorr[/b] After diving throught the portal, Jurden starts to take stock of the World Serpent. But before he can take anything in, a huge, battle-scarred, one-eyed bauriar fills his vision. He looks Jurden over with his one good eye. Jurden notes his silvery horns and his blue within blue eyes boring into his own sapphire orbs. [COLOR=DarkOrchid][i]...half-celestial?[/i][/COLOR] he thinks, acutely aware that he's got an attractive fiend-spawn's postier draped over his shoulder. She pokes the bauriar in the shoulder with her smoothskinned tail. "[COLOR=Pink]Hoi basher, got any drinks 'round here?[/COLOR]" He responds with a massive heave of his shoulders. "[COLOR=Silver]We don't make any judgement around here.[/COLOR]" Returning his gaze to Jurden he says, "[COLOR=Silver]You're Ysgardian by the look of you. Make yourselve's useful.[/COLOR]" He hands Jurden a massive barrel full of foaming spirits and tosses three ladles to the tiefling. "[COLOR=Silver]Start serving.[/COLOR]" He walks off and performs similar checks on other strong-looking berks. The tiefling climbs up on Jurden's shoulders and starts filling shells & mugs with a ladle in each hand and one on her tail. Jurden talks, jests, and sings drinking songs as he wanders around the Gibbous portal. "[COLOR=DarkOrchid][b]Rhys, Tselze[/b], come have a drink... or three!!! [b]Hah![/b][/COLOR]" Spotting Andarin, "[COLOR=DarkOrchid][b]Andarin[/b]! C'mere, drinks on me! Hah! Whoa, there, what's the rush little man? And who're your friends?[/COLOR]" "[COLOR=Pink]Oi yeah![/COLOR]" says the tiefling, clearly enjoying her newfound 11-foot height from her perch on ebon-skinned ghaele's shoulders. "[COLOR=Pink]You're the singer from the other side. How 'bouts a song?![/COLOR]" she asks. [/QUOTE]

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