Blue Boar Inn

[Cerberus]

Lone thought about what Noakes said. He had been hearing that a lot lately, from a lot of different people.

But everything was coming down to Lone. Things were being put on his plate. Ever since one of the redboots attacked Isis, he did not trust all of them. No one was watching out for Isha. And although Heaven riled him up every time she got near, he always left their arguements saddened, remember what a wonderful person she was, what a friend she was... in spite of her past, she did not let it affect her person. He thought she was strong to not be pulled into evil after all that she had been through.

He doubted there were others who were trying to help her too, and even if they were, they had no idea what they were dealing with.

Lone nodded at Noakes slowly, and continued to pick at his meal.

[Rego Blin]

As Noakes finishes his meal he picks up his hammer and rests it on his shoulder again and gets up

Lone, let me help you, I dont know what i can do, but I'll do my best.

Noakes turns to Mon

Thanks for the Lamb and Ale friend, maybe i'llsee you around later

Turns back to Lone

Think on my offer Lone, we are brothers, you know i'd help
I'll be back in 'lingville if you need me

Noakes nods to Mon and leaves the Boar, headed for 'lingville

[Vahene]

Overheard early in the morning..

Ivae sat nursing an ale, feeling and looking stressed beyond belief. Beside her Morin sat another ale on the table and she nodded absently in thanks.

"Do you want to talk about it, love?" Morin asked, kindly.

"Nothin's wrong, Morin, just a bit frazzled," Ivy replied.

Morin shrugged and started to walk away, she stopped and turned, "Does it have to do with what you mentioned last night? Some conflict?" She did walk away this time.

Ivy took another long swing of her ale. She wasn't drunk by any means of the word, but she felt looser...

[Mon-Da-Oth]

Mon da Oth waves to the departing Hafling while cracking the bone between he teeth and sucking the marrow out of it.

Spitting broken pieces of bone Mon looks at Lone and smiles.

"Mon tired. Mon rest now."

And with that anoucement Mon tilts forward and his head slams on the table causing the Ale keg to rock slightly spilling small dropplets over Lone.

Loud snoring and grunting noises punctuate the usual din of the inn as Mon gets his forty winks.

[Wormez]

Swift D'malin.

*Swift walks into the inn in his new Armour, his new look. He firstly walks up-to Mechelle and asks for a drink, and one for herself with a cheeky grin on his face. Mechelle blushed and Swift carried on smiling as they both had a drink.*

Sit down for a minute lovely, *Swift nods at Morin, she nods back to say its OK* You been stood up all day, sit down with me for a little drink.

*They sat down on a table beside each other*

Cheers!

*They had numerous chats about old times, how Mechelle has grown up so fast and how she ended up working in the Inn. Towards the end of the drinking it got to the end of the night, Morin was clearing up all the tables, people were leaving. Swift and Mechelle looked to be flirting with each other, Mechelle giving the odd wink, Swift grinning and placing his hand on her leg for a moment.... they were getting on really well. Swift asked Mechelle if she wanted to come to his room for a while, to relax and chat... although they both knew something else was going to happen*

[Evelond Formos]

Thy'anar walked into the Boar without a thought of the elf he had recently annoyed. He ordered an ale and sat down at a table, trying to send a telepathic message to Divven.

[Cerberus]

Lone looked up carefully at the man who had been flirting with his aunt, Ru, earlier and shook his head. Oh well, and they had thought he was genuinely interested in her.

Without moving, Lone continued his conversation with Ru through their mindlink. Since Mon fell...asleep... it was a chance for them to catch up. He stared up at the ceiling while his mind conversed.

[Evelond Formos]

Ryzell, a new cleric to Albrecht, walked into the Blue Boar and saw Thy'anar.

"Thy'anar! old friend!" he said, accidentally interrupting Thy'anar's communication.

He grunted, and then looked up.

"O! Indeed, hello Ryzell!"

"Ye beard . . . it's-"

"Blue. I know. Was testing around with me spells and accidentally did it. It won't turn back, even with dye."

"A shame, that is. By the by, how is Haru?"

"Made some new acquaintances; Some people who's names are Lone, Dabble, Ra'enya, um . . . Shrimur'ss, Myles, an' don't remember the rest. Can't remember their last names, so ya probably don't know 'em."

"Well, I'll leave ye to yer 'telepathation' or whatevah ye call it."

With that he left the Boar.

[Meldvion]

A rain soaked man, his face hidden by the hood of his cloak, swiftly opened the door to the Blue Boar. Careful not to cause any unnecessary commotion by drawing unneeded attention to himself, he closed the wooden door carefully. The tavern was quite busy, he noticed.
Moving to one of the corner tables he saw a lot of familiar faces from within the darkness of his hood, but also a lot of new ones. Faces that where smiling, faces that where concerned, faces that where saddened... He shuddered. Too many memories where already returning. Would they think that it was cowardice that led him to run away? He hardly remembered why he left in the first place, himself, and now he deeply regretted every setting foot on that accursed boat that took him so far away from home. Away from his duties to his friends, his country... His god.

A gentle tap on the shoulder awoke him from his thoughts.
"D'you care for a drink, stranger?" A smiling barmaid asked. The man simply shook his head and pointed at the canteen of water placed on the table.
"Oh, You're one of those who don't talk much, are ya'? One of them silent types?" She pressed on, trying to at least strike up some mild conversation with this peculiar patron, but her only reply was a slight sigh and a shrug.
"A'aight then." She continued "I shall leave ya and your water in peace." Were her final words as she poured some of the liquid into a goblet in front of him before she left the stranger alone in the corner again.

And there he sat, quietly sipping his water in the corner of the Blue Boar.

Watching....

[Wormez]

*In the morning after a long night just before the Blue Boar opened up again for another day of hard work Swift was seen leaving the Blue boar and kissed Meychell on the side of her cheek and then placing his helm on his head and headed north with his bow.*

Cheers, I'll see ye soon eh.

[Wyvern]

Meychell sighs as she watches Swift leave.


"I always did prefer Humans..."


*shrugs as she walks downstairs to begin another shift*

[Cerberus]

((Hahahaha, yes!))

[Wormez]

*Swift returns to the Inn for some rest with his backpack full of scrolls from the Varanites. He gets an Ale from Morin and then smiles and goes straight upstairs to rest. He seemed to be holding his lower left side of his stomach, a bandage was wrapped around him but he seemed ok. All will be well in the morning.....Swift hopes*

[Mon-Da-Oth]

Mon suddenly jerked up from his sleep on the table. His eyes were alight with an inner fire but his brow was wrinkled in confusion as if he wasn't quite sure where he was or how he got there.

"The fishes! Mon forgot the fishes!"

He exclaimed as he hastingly gathered up his gear from the floor including a rather putrid smelling sack that had left noticable redish brown stain on the flooring.

Flies were begining to buzz around the stain on the floor and the air reeked with decay was Mon pushed his way through furniture and people as he ran for the door.

After the door finally slammed shut at his exit he could still be heard shouting outside the Inn as he yelled.

"Mon sorry fishes!"

[Kell]

ooc: alright that's brilliant