Salted Rim
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As the barmaid brings another glass of wine, a ghost of a smile appears on her lips. "Mother insisted we appreciated fine wine...I do wonder what she would think of this vintage."
She looks around, her hand again caressing the velvet of her dress. " I do believe she would disapprove of the surroundings, but Jhael is right...the place does have a certain vitality."
She looks around, her hand again caressing the velvet of her dress. " I do believe she would disapprove of the surroundings, but Jhael is right...the place does have a certain vitality."
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For a moment her face lights up and she gives him a brilliant smile. But then she bites her lip and shakes her head slightly. "I do not know if that would be wise sir..."
Her voice lowers, "I am afraid that I have never danced before and I would not wish to cause you undue embarrassment. And I am sure you have much better things to be doing than babysitting someone like me."
Her voice lowers, "I am afraid that I have never danced before and I would not wish to cause you undue embarrassment. And I am sure you have much better things to be doing than babysitting someone like me."
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As he spins her about, her cheeks flush and her eyes sparkle. She lets out a charming laugh that causes many to turn in their direction.
"Heh, that damn Az always gets the prime pieces."
"Yah mate, but that one looks a bit out o his reach...some noble's get I am bettin. Think maybe she be in here lookin fer a piece o rough?"
One old sailor turns to look at the girl and shakes his head. "That be an elven lass me boyos and one too young ta be in a place like this. 'ell the chit not even be out the schoolroom yet." He orders another drink and turns his back on the scene. " The chit will land in hot water...or land the boot in hot water."
The rest of the sailors gaze at the girl as she dances almost covetously, muttering among themselves.
"Heh, that damn Az always gets the prime pieces."
"Yah mate, but that one looks a bit out o his reach...some noble's get I am bettin. Think maybe she be in here lookin fer a piece o rough?"
One old sailor turns to look at the girl and shakes his head. "That be an elven lass me boyos and one too young ta be in a place like this. 'ell the chit not even be out the schoolroom yet." He orders another drink and turns his back on the scene. " The chit will land in hot water...or land the boot in hot water."
The rest of the sailors gaze at the girl as she dances almost covetously, muttering among themselves.
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With a last swirl, Azrael catches the young elf in his arms, smiling charmingly and glad to see her mood lightened up some. He takes a step back, her left hand in his left hand, and bows to her; albeit it being somewhat clumsy. "Think we're up for another drink lassy? All that dancing an' no drinking, ain't good for the health eh?"
Kell Dy'ner, Archcriminal of Daris
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"Eh... well.. it were nowt, heh.. Ya ain't dancing so bad, ya know? It me pleasure lassy. Heh." He looks down a little shyly, his cheeks flushing. To cover it up, he turns towards the table and chair she sat at first, takes her glass of wine and his ale up with both hands and with a swing he turns back to her, offering her her wine.
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She takes the glass of wine with one hand, as she pushes back the tumbled silvery tresses with the other. The elf with her is so charming, she has forgotten to be wary. Her gaze is drinking in everything around her and again those who watch her are taken in by the almost childlike wonder on her face.
