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Werewolf Game with Fizban! | ||||
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*Septim gives Defensive one last poke and gets up "I like Spam!" *Septim cooks some Spam | ||||
*Fizban opens an eye and looks at Goldmeister, gripping his staff as he waves it toward him* Young man, this is MY tree, go find your own! Or better yet, go up the stairs behind me and check out the inn and tavern at the top. Try the spiced potatoes, they're better than whatever that weird drunkard's trying to cook. | ||||
*Septim looks at Fizban "Oi! If you don't like my Spam then I-well...I don't really like it either..." *Septim throws out his spam and starts roasting a squirell | ||||
* Cros goes away from all group and sit at distant table in the Inn of the Last Home. | ||||
*Septim finishes roasting the squrell and eats it "Mmmmmmm, squirell" *Septim finishes the squirell and enters the tavern of the town, he approaches the barkeep "Fifteen kegs of yer finest ale!" Barkeep: "Why you be wantin' so much ale?" "To get drunk of course" Barkeep: "A noble cause!" *The barkeep goes into the back and comes back with fifteen kegs of ale, Septim then waves his hand and all of the ale goes into his flask. "This flask can contain up to 15.5 kegs of booze, its full! Horray!" *Septim takes a drink and walks away, as he walks he hears a clicking, he turns around and sees the barkeep pointing a gun at him. "That'll be 3000 gold!", said the barkeep *Septim pays the barkeep and leaves
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*Natalia wakes up slowly and opens her eyes to find sunlight glairing down on her, she then roles over and rubs her eyes. After a good few minuets of growning and moaning about her hangover she looks around at everyone* "hello! so where is the alcohol then?" | ||||
*Septim looks at Natalia "Errrrrrr..." *Septim pours a half-a-keg of alcohol into an empty keg and hands it to Natalia. Septim then goes and sits against a tree, taking periodic sips of his alcohol... | ||||
* Cros suspicionly looks at Septim when he pays for barkeeper. | ||||
*Septim takes a drink from his flask "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!!!!!!" | ||||
*giggles slightly and begins to drink the alcohol* "thanks" | ||||
* Cros gets hands under cloak for his blades. But then calms down and sit... | ||||
"Dang, gone already?" *Septim gets more beer from the barkeep "I'll save it for later..." | ||||
"Can I have an Irish Coffee?" | ||||
*Goldmeister gets up from behind the tree and goes to the inn, grabs a beer and returns* | ||||
I want a rhino! | ||||
* salaras walks in to the bar being followed by all of his dead fore fathers | ||||
*Scientist gets up and looks around the strange place* | ||||
"shhhhhh! im hiding from my fore fathers, if they ask im not here" | ||||
*Fizban looks up at Scientist.* Who am I? I'm a person trying to get a nap! Now anyways, as a man of taste I wouldn't bring you to any shoddy ol' tavern, though there's one a little ways from here. This one's famous all over this world, so go up there and eat and drink up! | ||||
*a figure wearing a dark cloak walks in the tavern, only some bright green glowing eyes are visible underneath his hood. the figure seems to be mumbling something towards Septim and the others sitting there just drinking alcoholic beverages* | ||||
*A bright, young woman enters the tavern, she's wearing a top, blue as the ocean and a skirt, green as the deepest woods* Hey you guys! It seems I'll be traveling with you! Bartender! a round on my Septim's expenses! *slightly drunk already, Hathor seats herself next to Shezmu* Ello! 'av I seen you 'ere before?! | ||||
"cool, trees!!!" "Aben lies down and falls asleep" | ||||
*Walks towards the main group and looks for someone he recognizes* "Scientist, Shezmu! It has been too long." | ||||
*defensive is still asleep... "i agree with septim.." *Defensive wakes up "wow i have been traveling for too long it feels like some fools have been poking me to death.... anyone got a ash tree i want a staff 2.." (ooc:Goldmeister you were saying about how we turned it into spamming last round well you have no need to worry me and septim will do our best to spam as much as possible...(joke)) | ||||
*Septim gets up "Hmmm" *Septim notices Salaras' forefather's ghosts looking for somebody. Septim walks over to them. "What might you be-" *Suddenly, all of Septim's forefathers appear. *Tiber Septim looks at Salaracen Maldovick Vineraven. Tiber: "Hey, I recognise you! You're that guy that wanted to be manager of Tales Tavern!" | ||||
*Looks over at Mac who spoke Scientists name briefly a while ago* | ||||
*Septim looks at Scientist buying drinks for people, and by people I mean not me! "Grrrr" | ||||
*Looks over at Septim who seems to have an angry scowl on his face* | ||||
*Septim feels burnt... | ||||
*As daylight begins to dwindle, Fizban begins to feel Takhisis' curses begin to take hold on the people around him. He then addresses the group.* "Well, I'm still thinkin' that not all of you all have regained your senses from the portal trip so we'll wait here in Solace overnight. Everyone rent some rooms and settle in for the night so we'll be off on our trip tommorrow morning!" *With that, Fizban walks off as darkness settles. The three moons of Krynn shine their silver, red lights and the black light that only evil can see. The constellations of stars soon can be made out with the constellations of Paladine and Takhisis shining the brightest.* (All elligible nighttime people, send in your targets. I'm also giving one more chance to those who HAVEN'T posted yet. Do so before the night's over or your character will be killed.) | ||||
*Septim approaches the innkeep "One room please!" Innkeep: "Errrr...ok 10 gold!" *Septim pays the man, recieves his key, and goes up to his room | ||||
Ah darnit. Where is the beer! | ||||
(ooc: I think Iwasfrozen and Atreides are the only ones who haven't posted anything now) | ||||
*A dwarf comes up to Gaius and tugs on his pants. When Gaius looks down, the dwarf speaks* 'I saw ye wit' all tha ale lad, but this 'ere will really warm ye're bones.' *With that, he hands him a bottle of dwarven spirits. With that, the dwarf heads off to another side of the tavern with his own bottle in hand.* | ||||
Hey ya'll i have been workin lately, so ill be Quite inactive :( | ||||
*Septim tests it for poisons and curses, he finds that it is ok and he drinks it "Wooohhhowwwww!!!!" *Septim starts dancing | ||||
*Lelouch looks around the tranquil tree-village and the sudden rush of foreigners as dusk settles into the once peaceful place.* | ||||
*Septim gets an idea and builds a magnificent pinecone tent "Horray!!!" *Septim goes in and falls fast asleep | ||||
*looks around at the people sitting down at his table from underneath his hood* "greetings my friends...I see I'm not the only one who has ventured into this realm unwanted...not only is my precious world of Carrothia seemingly destroyed, but I also think that there are remnants of the evil creatures that stalked us on Carrothia who have also crossed over into this realm...this does not bode well for us if my hunch is right...but for now...let's enjoy eachother's company and drink a few drinks...bartender?! can we have one last round before we head towards our sleepinquarters? much obliged"
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*Septim leaves his pinecones tent and approaches Shezmu, he sits down at his table "So Shezmu, I havn't gotten to know you much, 'cept for that time my great great great grandfather, Tiber Septim, smashed you over the head with a beer tankard, so where are you from?" | ||||
*looks at Gaius Septim in a rather sleepy way...* | ||||
*Septim goes to his room, brushes his teeth, and goes to bed | ||||
*crawls up close to shezmu*, "you still in a mood with me over nothing?" | ||||
*defensive watches natalia and shemzu hoping to see sex for the first time | ||||
*Looks at Natalia enters Shezmus room and looks slightly disheartened* | ||||
*crawls up close next to shemzu and natalia | ||||
*Aben sits next to Defensive.* Popcorn? | ||||
Salareas Vinraven: "hey whats on? | ||||
Just the magic of Nat and Shezum making love. "can i have some of your popcorn?" | ||||
Salareas Vinraven: yeah sure if you like gost popcorn. | ||||
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