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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 5254954" data-attributes="member: 82679">The conversations at both tables go on for a while, Herriman managing to dodge Adelaide's inquiries by asking her of her Order's mission, and thus bearing trough a long winded explanation of the Temple of Lathander's work to be done in the Valley. Adelaide mentioned that if the Halfling should like to join, he has to apply with a man named Galen tomorow at the Temple.Meanwhile Ferviel orders food and wine, paying Merry and the inkeeper graciously with the surly Dwarf's gold. The bag is heavy, filled with gold, platinum and silver, and the Cleric is not shy with the expenses. Merry had no time to talk, while she attended to the guests and ran back and forth between the kitchens and the main hall, but she managed to lean in and whisper in Thok's ear.[sblock=Thok]"Stay in the second room to the right, on the third floor. I will come later."[/sblock]She had ran along with a blush and that was all the contact the Half Orc had with the girl.Ferviel on the other hand, had asked Kye and Thok about the Lady, a story the Helmite gladly provided, much to Latham's boredom. Ferviel reacted that he has tried releasing Livy's spirit from it's torment, but that it had turned out to be a very resilent and strong entity, and with a high degree of intelligence, managing a retreat when Ferviel was close to using Lathander's power to destroy it. He also was surprised that it should attack the likes of Jill and Kye, as she has never shown agression towards undeserving folk in the hundreds of years of her recorded existence.The evening passed with food, drink and conversation, but at the later hours of the night, everyone had to retire as closing time was near. Ferviel had left with a belly full of wine and a happy grin on his face, and the Dwarves dragged themselves out, some crawling, others falling and crashingin to furniture. It would be a long way home for them. The innkeeper, a mister Hatley, apoligized for the lack of proper lodgings, as there were only two free rooms, one with two beds, the other one with four, a bunk in the common quarters and a stack of hay in the stables.Bran Bloodmane went over to the stables immediately, happy that he would be nearby his friend Lobri, which left the other quarters free. With Ferviel, the Dwarves and most of the patrons gone, the tavern is unnaturally quiet. Now the group stands before the sweaty inkeeper and a tired Merry who is on all fours, wiping the floor with a damp rag. "So? Who'll lodge with whom then? Can't have any of you sleeping in the streets, Lazarus will have my hide, not to mention his Lordship."[sblock]I skipped along the idle conversation, it would have taken too long, plus you guys did not seem to want much character interaction at this point. Any questions you might have asked I can answer in the OOC. Now you have Thok, Kye, Latham, Keth, Sensalar and Alevyth, the others are gone.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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