Glorious Escapism Roleplay

SimplyRed · Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 11:08 pm Post subject:

Vell had not been to the White Hill before, in fact she had never set foot in a real tavern before and was eager to experience it. The small wood elf entered and already saw some poor dwarf with an injured hand.

She timidly took an empty seat but was on edge since this place seemed a bit to rough and scary. She ordered a drink from the barmaid who brought her something that was way too strong for her. She coughed and held her nose since her wood elf senses were much sharper than most and therefore also made strong drinks really reek havock with her.
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ToffeeRose · Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 6:04 pm Post subject:

Ayelen glanced over her shoulder as the wood elf crept into the tavern. She smiled as the elf held her nose at the drink "Bit strong is it?" She asked with a smile, turning in her seat and facing the elf.
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Rabukurafuto · Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 8:59 pm Post subject:

[Priss turned down the drink. "Ha! I'm not drinking another drop until I win this!"

She took the knife and went to work. She had excellent reflexes, but Priss had never played such a game before. Subconsciously she was too slow and hesitant to rapidly stab down in a really stunning show.]
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Rahkshi500 · Joined: 07 Jul 2010 Posts: 3230 Location: Unknown

"I'll be fine," Noah answered with a little smile.

While the pink-haired woman went her turn, he looked down at the dwarf's injured finger and knelt. "You should have someone look at that." He took the dwarf's hand into his own.
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Phil the Time Wizard · Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 11:42 pm Post subject:

[Velda pulled her hand quickly away. The green haired woman was quite pretty, but there was something just a little unsettling about her and the way she was staring at Velda's blood.

"Nonsense! I am a dwarven warrior. A tiny cut like this is nothing to one who has seen far worse!" she boasted proudly.

With that, she retrieved a small cloth from the pouch she wore at her side, drew her personal dagger and cut off a small piece of it. She wrapped this tightly around the damaged finger, wincing at the pain as she did.

She then gave a cold huff as she sat back in her seat, continuing to drink her beer as if nothing had happened.]
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The mutant 0408 · Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 2:45 pm Post subject:

Alberion sat back watching the pink haired girl play with his knife. She had skill, he had to admit that, but she was hesitating a little and in this game that could prove deadly.

He took a sip of wine and looked over to the other side of the table. The wine suddenly lost all its flavor. He saw the look of hunger on the green haired girl's face as she stared at the dwarven woman's blood. He vaugely thought he shouldn't have called her over. Looking closer at her he noticed something. . . strange. . . about her neck. No, No, I'm just making things up now, because she's a little odd.

Alberion sat back in his chair again and resumed watching the pink haired girls hands. It looked like she was going to make a mistake soon. Then it would be the strange green haird girl's turn.
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