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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 7:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 8:01 pm
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As Shini and Kami turned, they saw a strange sight.
they thought simultaneously. "It's the drake from before," Shini realized and told Kami. "You've got to be joking," Kami replied, but he believed Shini and was now more interested than ever, "C'mon, let's go check it out, he nudged Shini's back. Shini was interested in this too but she couldn't just barge in, "Wait, I think there's enough going on over there without us. Plus, what's the point of going there?" Kami pouted, what Shini said was true, "Aw, but you said we could go." "Only if it's serious. A drake turning pink is not serious, he probably just ate something he wasn't supposed to." Kami had to agree to that.
The two continued over to a new spot.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 8:05 pm
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Tiagara looked as the drake healed himself with some precious medicine which he had brought with him. She was surprised by the waste. Usually medications were used in case of death or life, except when one had a healer handy, and yet, the drake took something as if it were a mere thing.
She noticed the crowd calming down as the drake got his usual green tone back. The Borean who had fainted, had grabbed his tray and ran away as soon as he could. She did not blame him, at least the fellow was honest with himself. When the drake disappeared, she felt relieved. She was not here to fight and that episode had made her realize how truly hungry she was. However the green monster came back, fully armed and staring at the crowd. Some more people departed. At least, she would grant him stubbornness and pride as ... qualities? But the drake was surely not the sharpest blade in the armory.
Without a word to the monster, she turned and started walking away, sending home people who tried to congratulate her.
"There is nothing to brag about! Go home." her tone was authoritative and annoyed.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 8:25 pm
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A faint musty odor and the smell of herbs reached his nose as Glacon pushed his way through the shop's doorway. The proprieter, an aging Ursine whose hair was shot through with silver, gave him a brief glance and a grunt of welcome, and went back to his mortar and pestle.
As his eyes became more accustomed to the gloom, he made out bunches of herbs, neatly tied, hanging to dry from the rafters of the store. The proprieter's workbench, which appeared to double as the shop's counter, stood in the middle of the flagstone floor. Shelves and cabinets covered the walls from floor to ceiling. Glacon stepped closer to one shelf to inspect its contents. The smell of herbs was overwhelming. Each ceramic pot was labeled with a common name as well as a druidic glyph indicating the contents. Glacon began mentally cataloging the herbs he kept in the brown leather pouch at his waist. Certainly the shop here had a large selection, and he could always use his skills at healing to refill his purse with coin. Not that the herbs were absolutely necessary for the healing, but they did provide a certain quality of focus - a connection to the elements that helped focus healing energies.
Lost in his inspection of the shop's interior, Glacon gave occasional glances towards the shop's single window. The light trickling through the grime on the glass panes would let him know that evening was approaching. He was perfectly content with spending his time until the evening's gathering looking through the shop.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 8:57 pm
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Shini and Kami rested again, this time they were at the western edge of the town. With the town at their backs, the two of them watched the sunset. Waiting for any indication that Ferron will start his speech. Shini fiddled around with her knives and poisons, making sure that they were in proper condition. She also made sure that the medicine and antidotes she kept with her were in good condition too. Kami watched as his Keeper took stock of her items.
He nudged her, "Why don't you go and eat." Shini answered, "Don't worry, I'll eat when you eat." "You should eat now, I won't be able to hunt until after dark," Kami heard Shini's stomach rumble, "I know you're hungry." "Not that much," Shini lied. "I know you lied." "Geez, you don't need to worry about me, okay?" Shini assured Kami, "I won't die from eating a meal late."
Kami gave up. Sometimes Shini was more stubborn than him. Shini continued looking over her items and maintaining them.
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 9:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 5:32 am
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Tiagara had expected the drake to shout after her or just silently threw his spear in her back. That would have been a happy ending...for him. But nothing came and she went on, leaving the outskirts of the town to enter the center. She was looking for a place to find some food appropriate for her own digestive system, she did not want to end up with white polka-dots or something.
After some time walking and looking around, slowing down many times to stare at a baby ursine or a unique feature in a katar, the dark elf ended up in front of the All Races Tavern. At least the name of the inn was clear. She stepped in and was surprised to be welcomed by a dark elf. She noticed a multiracial band on a little podium and a ...drake was serving fresh ale!
Tiagara took a seat by the window. From there she could see both the main town square and the inside of the Tavern. The place was a little too crowded but at least she would find decent food here. She ordered a mug of dark ale. Probably one of the few foods which could be digested by any of the three main races or even the minority races. And judging by the loud laughing and talking, the ale was good and flowing heavily. The elf also ordered a sort of omelet with funginis, a type of mushrooms only elves truly appreciated. A minute later, she was in front of a meal and a drink. She was truly impressed by the speed of service and soon, by the quality of the food. She ate quickly, observing with wide eyes the band. She had seen an ursine for the first time in her life only a couple of hours ago, but seeing one playing a sort of fiddle with dexterity despite his huge paws was an amazing sight...and hearing.
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 7:44 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 8:44 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 10:24 am
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