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Post by farryn on Jan 1, 2008 8:45:45 GMT -5
*Farryn ties up Winterwind, his trusty white stallion outside the Ye Ole' Watering Hole. Slowly he takes off his winter coat, gloves, and scarf and shoves them in the saddle pouch. With one flick of his head his Jester's hat straightens out and Farryn enters the establishment. Farryn looks around and admires the craftsmanship of the place and makes his way over to the bar.* Excuse me? May I might have some of your finest on tap? I am mighty thirsty and have traveled far from the land of the Frost Knights. A bite to eat would be greatly appreciated as well. *Farryn takes a seat and instantly feels relaxed, riding WinterWind takes a toll on ones body for that ole stubborn bugger is a power horse and doesn't stop till he reaches his destination. Farryn begins looking around for a particular familiar face for she is the reason he showed.* Would you also know where I could find Isis? She always visits my land and thought I should pay her respect by visiting hers. Plus I owe her for poking me! *Farryn chuckles a little bit and continues looking around*
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Post by isis63 on Jan 1, 2008 9:54:18 GMT -5
*At Farryn's request, Isis appears. She walks to the bar and gives her friend a hug. Then she tells the WW Bartender that all her friend's drinks and food are to be put on Sirinnu's tab and sits down to visit with her friend.* Hi hon, nice to see you here
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Post by farryn on Jan 1, 2008 18:09:02 GMT -5
*As Isis sits down Farryn smiles and takes a drink of his ale, savoring the taste of it.*
Ahh that hit the spot! So my friend how was your New Years? I had to work during mine but other than that I had a ok holiday. I have been looking for awhile to come here and now I am here! *Farryn smiles again*
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Raistlin
W&W Veteran
Don't mess with the Mage
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Post by Raistlin on Jan 2, 2008 18:18:22 GMT -5
~As the jester smiles the bells on his hat jingle just slightly. The jingling stops as the hat gains weight. From a table along the shadowed wall a subtle voice calls out.~
"So you have decided to brave the warmth of darkness and commune with the W&W crew, ah? I for one look forward to the little time I get with these....." he looks slantly at Isis, "interesting people."
~Raistlin stands and drifts over to Farryn. His hood shadows the majority of his face, but the robes are unmistakable. The hood dips slightly as Raistlin nods to the jester from Frost Knights.~
"It's been a while since we last spoke. I thought with all the time you spend in the garden you would never degrade yourself by visiting such a decadent tavern as this. But now I understand. Who could resist the feminine wilds of the vivacious Isis."
~He nods his head to her as well.~
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DCKingdomKome
New Member
Frost Knights Dean of Diplomacy
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Post by DCKingdomKome on Jan 9, 2008 3:42:09 GMT -5
Dante had traveled long and wide carrying the banner of the Frost Knights Clan and peace. Uniting the realms was hard work however, and he was nearing his limit for the day. He checked his bearing and realized where he was. A glimmer of show lit his tired face and washed the exhaustion from his eyes. The Wizards & Warriors Clan were so friendly, and he was fortunate to have arrived in their lands.
He entered the watering hole as Raistlin made his last statement, “Certainly not I, Demon Guardian.” He nodded to the mage and stopped when he saw Farryn. He smirked, “Seems a certain jester couldn’t resist as well!” The Commedia nodded to his old friend and brother as well.
“Lady Isis, is this a civic duty or is your clan short of help?” Dante grinned mischievously and bowed in apology to his banter. “In any case, may I have a drink of something strong? The journey has been long and I’d like something with a little… kick.” He smiled and took a seat near his fellow knight.
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Post by isis63 on Jan 11, 2008 8:21:33 GMT -5
*Short of help? Nay Lord Dante, everyone in this clan offers their help wherever needed. Weather it is to welcome weary travelers, make visitors laugh or support our members we all do our share. You asked for something with a little kick, how about a speciality of mine - witches brew. Enjoy my friend *
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Post by boyoftrash on Jan 11, 2008 10:10:47 GMT -5
Boy of Trash enters drunk as all hell and passes out on the floor with a loud thud
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Post by icecreamman on Jan 11, 2008 11:37:53 GMT -5
The sound of BoT's think skull crashing against the floor wakes up the drowsy Icecreamman with a startle.
*Icecreamman rubs his eyes and yawns, then surveys the room to find out what all the commotion is.*
*Upon seeing BoT on the ground IcM slowly shakes his head side to side and takes a glance at the bar.*
Upon seeing visitors, he begins to chuckle.
"Welcome strangers, although we have not met I have indeed passed by the Frost Knight Kingdom in my travels. Enjoy the warmth here and try some of my frozen rum snack if you need something strong. Although I don't suggest it if you are a lightweight."
*IcM glances at Isis*
*Icecreamman grabs his cloak and cap and heads to the door*
"I wish I could stay and chat now but I've got business with the Dragon King. When I return I will flaunt my loot and we can chat"
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Post by King_Smitty on Apr 27, 2008 0:23:19 GMT -5
Tired and Weak from his exploits, Smitty lie passed out on his powerful steed. Aimlessly walking, the horse entered a clearing. A tavern is visible. Is this a dream? Limping towards the door, Smitty opens up, and see's several figures inside. Knowing his appearance may be startling, he removes his helm, and sheathes his sword. Still weary of the new faces, his hand grips the pommel to be ready to draw at a moments notice. Seeing smiles on the strangers faces, he relaxes. "Hello, my name is.." Seconds later he lies collapsed on the floor.
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