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"i know senturu will kill me (again) but wth..."

*Ragnarr enters the tavern. He does not have a cloth over his eyes any more, he seems alright - his eyes yet again blueish-grey, emotionless and cold.*
*Ragnarr greets the ones around coldly and sits at the bar*
"Barkeep, give me a Sour Whisky,... actually give me two of 'em,..."
*Ragnarr seems depressed.*
"Black Rose Immortal,...."  - he mutters to himself

*Ragnarr sees Defensive, but does not seem to recognise him.*
"Sod off,...I'm trying to drown my sorrow,.."

"ragnarr what is youre sorrow?"

"There is no spoon!"

"wife problems?"

*Septim gets up

"Well, I am leaving yet again, I will be gone until Thursday. Anyways, goodbye!"

*Septim gets up and walks out of the Tavern

"ragnarr you dont need to get drunk you need a counsiller"

(ooc: ragnarr youre putting loads of effort into RP you must really want youre "lord"  title)

"girl trouble hathor? or you hungover?"

gee! this tavern is boring they should put in a roulette table or something!

*Septim walks in and takes a sad look at the beer pool in the corner, he then takes the fifteen kegs of beer he won in the trivia game and pours them into it. He then calls in a beverage corperation and they fill it up with fifty kegs. Septim is satisfied with the full beer pool.

"Ok, that's that, now..."

*Septim puts a DDR machine in the corner

*Septim takes a look at the several bottles of alcohol next to Ragnarr and walks over to look at him. Septim then slaps him.

"Pull yourself together! You're not the Ragnarr I know! The Ragnarr I knew wouldn't accept defeat! What's the matter with you?"

*smashes the brandy* "pull yourself together!"

"Ragnarr Stormguard, Lord of the Northern Riders, Protector of the Northern Realm, Keeper of the Wolf Banner. You have slain scores of people, but when you lose the woman you love you are immediately depressed? I know who could help you!"

*Slasher the mongoose jumps up and sits on the counter in front of Ragnarr, he growls a bit and does a few hand gestures.

"ok but i was trying to bring you back to reallity"*mutters something about drunks*

"I don't mind,...if I drop dead, who'll give a damn,..."
*Ragnarr shrugs*

*Ragnarr looks at the small glass suspiciously.*
"It must be really strong if it must be consumed in such small quantity,..."
*Ragnarr thinks a bit and shrugs. What the heck,*
*He takes the small glass, examnins it a bit and drinks it at once.*

*Ragnarr looks at him*
"Black Rose Immortal,....."
*Ragnarr suddenly looses all strength and falls on the bar in front of him, breaking all the glass bottles and cups, then falls upon the floor, and all the glass pieces on to him. He doesn't move.*

*Septim looks down at Ragnarr

"I guess he wasn't strong enough..."

*Septim walks over to his footlocker and rummages around in it before finding something that looks like a small black marble rock, Septim then walks over to Ragnarr and shoves it down his throat, Ragnarr's breathing starts again.

"Dunk Rock, gets rid of all poisons in the bloodstream"

*Septim waits for Ragnarr to awaken

"omg quick to the operation theatre!"

*septim and defensive drag ragnarr off to the OT and bring him back an hour l8tr

"i think hell be allright he needs alot of rest so why dont we rent him a room here"

*defensive looks through ragnarrs pockets, finds his wallet and pay's for ragnarrs room

"there!"

*Septim takes the money and drags Ragnarr to Room #5, he leaves him there and comes down to see Seloc on the ground having a fit. Septim then puts a Dunk Rock down his throat and takes some money out of his pocket for the room and drinks and drags him upto Room #2. Afterwards Septim walks back down mumbling something about 'stupid drunks'

*Septim walks over to the bar and sits down

tommorow is the big day i think

*A man in a hooded robe enters the tavern, his face cannot be seen under the shadow of the hood. The man looks around and nods to himself before pulling back the hood, his face is similar to Gaius Septim's except with a long scar going from his right forehead to his left chin.

"I am Salius Septim II, son of Gaius Septim. My father has disappeared so I am here to take his place, he said this was a fun place to be, he also said that I have permission to pass out drinks just as he did. Anyways..."

*Septim takes a seat at the bar

*misses Seloc*