ryuken woods tavern and inn (free rp)

[Bortelex]

The warrior set down the cup he was drinking from and said, "The problem with that is that the tender memories fade quickly and the horrors linger on. I'll see how everything else turns out." He was about to pick up the cup when he saw her looking closer at the bottle. Then she asked about it. He answered, "It's Tejron Black and unless you've been to the area it comes from your unlikely to have had any." He lifted up the cup and held it out to her and said, "Would you like to have some" The cup was still about half full.  

[demonofwhite]

Her eyes lit up. "Yes, please!" She said enthusiastically. She took the cup from him and held it gently by the stem in one hand. First, she sniffed it one more time, letting the smell make the taste even better. And boy did it taste good! She'd never had anything like it! So many flavors mixed into one and it was so exotic! She had only taken a small sip and handed it back to the warrior. "That was...well...to good for words!" She licked her lips. "I've been missing out..." The taste still lingered on her tongue and she savored it while it lasted.  

[Bortelex]

"Yes, it is quite good," The warrior said as he took back the cup. He drank some and set it down on the table. "Its really a shame that more of it isn't exported." He then filled the cup with more wine. He found himself growing hungry and called for the innkeeper.  

[demonofwhite]

Demonia laughed. "If it was exported more, it wouldn't taste nearly as good." She traced random shapes onto the table, though she didn't leave any permanent marks. Drawing with ash didn't do that. "They'd have to make more, and in doing that, they wouldn't be able to make every bottle to perfection. Besides that," A thought occurred to her. "It wouldn't taste as good because people would bye it more often..."  

[rogue_storm_raven]

*he came out of his room when the knight called for him and stood by the knights table* yes sir. what can i do for you?  

[Bortelex]

"That is partially true but they keep much of what they make in their own borders," The warrior said, "I've heard that the king in that area has a bottle each night, he has probably lost his taste for its subtleties." At that time the innkeeper came by. The warrior looked up at him and requested, "Does your inn have any specialty by way of food, If it does I'd like to try it."


((I'm surprised that no one has asked the warrior's name. He does have one and I have been waiting for some one to ask before using it myself.))  

[demonofwhite]

(Sorry. I've been waiting for an introduction, but I'll step in and ask.)

Demonia smiled. "That, I suppose, is one way to loose your taste for delicacies." She smiled at the innkeeper. "Is your name simply innkeeper? I haven't heard your name spoken yet. And," She turned back to the warrior. "Is your name simply warrior? That would be a funny birth name." She rested her chin in her hands. "And, for that matter, do I have a name? I don't believe I've said it yet, or maybe I have. Well, at any rate, Demonia is the name. The game, as they say, will remain unknown...for now. Care to introduce yourselves? Or, in someones case, you can introduce each other weather you have met before or not." Once again, she smiled at the innkeeper.  

[Bortelex]

((Thanks, I wish it had sounded less prompted but I guess that was inevitable since I brought it up in the first place. smile ))

The warrior was surprised at Demonia's directness. Though he couldn't ignore the request for his name. "My name is Serion," then after visibly considering it he said, "Serion Maegor, I come from a kingdom south of Tejron one known as Darentel." Serion waited for someone else to speak and drank more of the wine.  

[rogue_storm_raven]

*looks at demona and smiles back showing his fangs in the smile* yes demona i have a name the names Rouge. Rouge Storm Dracon.
tonights speacle Serion is rost lamb with elder berry sause.
*he heads behind the counter and gets a plate and prepares it for Serion then takes the plate back to the table and sets it in frount of Serion the meat is hot and tender and juicy with elder berry sause drizzled over it* here you are Sir Serion.  

[demonofwhite]

Demonia laughed. "You know, Rouge. You remind me of a...and old companion of mine. He went and stayed out in the rain. Didn't do him much good." She turned to Serion. "And you, sir. I do believe we've met before...I can't place where though...ah, well." And back to Rouge. "Can I have something spicy?"  

[Bortelex]

"Thank you, it looks delicious," Serion said as the food was given to him, " And Rouge, please don't call me by a title, I have never had one." In the last part his voice tightened as he thought of what he could be. The fact remained that if he chose to claim it he could known as Lord Maegor, him being the heir of that realm.  

[rogue_storm_raven]

*nods to both of them and heads back behind the bar to get demona some three alarme dragon chilly in a bowl* "this is the spiciest stuff i have, its sure to have you breathing fire like a dragon demona" *sets the bowl in frount of her as he breaths a small puff of fire with a smile*  

[demonofwhite]

Demonia smiled. "Oh, I can already breath fire, sir. Surprised that you can, though." She took a bite of the chilly and smiled. "It's...how to say...I cant express in words." She took another sip. "Are you demon? Or dragon? Or maybe a troll or an imp? Or are you a pixie, of which i doubt?" She shrugged. "What creature are you? And Serion, you seem troubled by something. I would ask, but I doubt you'll tell."  

[Bortelex]

Serion began to eat when Rouge left to get the food for Demonia. What he ate was quite good. It's mix of flavors was refreshing especially after a stead diet of dried meats and trail bread. Serion listened to what Demonia said to rouge after he returned, her suggestions at what he might be reminded Serion of some of his old companions. After she addressed him he replied, "You are right on both things, and my problems are not serious enough for me to speak of them."  

[demonofwhite]

Demonia sighed. "All problems or worries or, actually, any random thought that pops into you head are all worth sharing. Many wish to keep things to themselves, but by doing so they are only shortening their lives. I could read your mind if I wanted to, but I find it rude, even for a creature such as me, to intrude upon others thoughts." She shrugged. "Do you still wish to remain silent?"