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Sir Scott le Charles Crew
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 Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 5:13 pm
Kydon smiled. It was when people enjoyed his music that he was happiest. He looked down at the little gnome and realized he was famished. "How much for a pie Montar?"* * * Montar smiled, "One silver and another song after I finish my conversation with this stunning young lady my good sir Bard." He excepted the silver passed to him and gave Kydon the pie. "Now don't eat it too quickly mister Bard, or you'll choke and I won't get the song, oh you can sing right mister Bard? I wouldn't mind hearing a nice song. Maybe one about sailors. But I'm rambling, I must need more of my lime juice, great stuff it is, though my uncle once choked and almost died, to sour for him, scrunched his face up alot." He went over to Omika. "Look my young madame," He pulled a pie seeminly out of her pants."A pie." He smiled and put it in his hand. "Now where was I, oh yes, these are delicious pies, eat them up. Let's all eat pies. he pulled one out of his hat and sat down, starting to eat it. "Quite good they are."
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 6:06 pm
Omika smiled in delight and laughed softly. "Well, you to have fun with this. I'll going you as soon as all my work is done." She began unpacking the boxes and putting the stuff away." Let me know if there's anything you need, and I'll be sure to help."
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Sir Scott le Charles Crew
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2006 6:33 pm
Kydon laughed, the little gnome was quite amusing. He grabbed a small knife and cut the pie. Then stabbed it and put the peice in his mouth. He immdeitely curled his mouth as the sourness and sweetness hit him. Yet despite the strong sour and sweetness the pie was quite good. He continued eating and though food was in his mouth said. "Ghud poi Mnytr". He smiled and gulped the piece down.* * * Montar turned to kydon and jumped onto a stool. "Why thank you good sir Bard, I baked it myself. Now let's hear your voice. Is it nice? Baritone? Bass? Tenor? I wonder what it is. I wonder what Omikas voice is." he turned to Omika, "He's going to sing now come over here!" He then turned back to Kydon. "So you'll sing now good sir Bard?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 5:54 pm
Omika smiled again, putting away the last of the contents of the boxes. "I'm sorry, but I have work to do first." She said apologetically to the gnome. Then she picked up the empty boxes and left the room. She entered the lobby and went through the employees only door, descending the stairs and putting the wooden boxes in a storage room. when this was done, Omika returned to the bar area and began cleaning the tables, sweeping the floors, and pushing in the chairs.
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The Twilight Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 6:30 pm
The sounds of city streets faded away to a nagging whisper as Ivellios walked further away from Flamekeep. Thrane had never been one of his particular favorites of the five nations, mostly due to their recent theocracy and tendency to act harshly to non-believers of the Silver Flame.
Further down the dusty road, he could make out a building. Strange that a city so tightly-woven as Flamekeep would have such a building outside of it's borders. And anything interesting was definitely worth a visit.
Ivellios adjusted his black cloak, ensuring it concealed both of his swords. Weapons were another thing Thranes did not always take kindly to. Nonetheless, he kept one hand on the hilt of a sword. There was still a chance of hostility in that building.
The golden rays of the sun directly above shone brightly off of Ivellios' mask, refusing to disperse until he had found himself standing before the door. Turning the knob and pushing it open, Ivellios crossed the threshhold into the Inn. Within, he could sense there were three people, in the room next door: two male and one female. Ivellios did not speak as he entered, the only sound coming from him being that of his leather boots against the wooden floor. To his knowledge, no one present intended to kill him..
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 6:25 pm
Noticing the newcomer, Omika looked at him and smiled in greetings. "Hello there. Is there anything I can do for you?" She asked as she pushed in a chair after cleaning off the table. She wiped off her hands on her pants and walked over to him, extending one hand." My name's Omika by the way. I run the Inn." Her voice was soft and calming, and her eyes bright and full of life.
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Sir Scott le Charles Crew
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 6:29 pm
At the sound of newcomer Montar immediately turned around. "Hello, I am Montar, and this is Kydon, pleased to meet you, want to buy a lemon pie? There only two silvers." Montar nodded. "Why I baked them myself, always cheer you up, but you have no face, how would you eat it." Montar frowned. "Well buy one anyway, the ladies love them, right my beautiful innkeeper lady?" He turned to Omika. Then back to Ivellios. "I don't really like her like that, but my grandmama always told me to compliment pretty ladies. She wasn't that pretty though, not like Anna, one of the waitresses at the bar. Oheeh, her pies were delicious, I got the recipe from her, here have one on me." He took out a pie and handed it to Ivellios. * * * Kydon laughed as the gnome rambled on. "Sorry for Montar, he's quite excitable." He extended his hand. "Pleased to meet you, I'm Kydon."
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 5:14 pm
Ivellios took half a step back from the triple-assault of greetings. "Please, please, one at a time..I'm only human." He did not extend a hand for them to shake, but rather took a bow. "My name is Ivellios. Ivellios Siannodel. And after traveling so far, I find myself to be weary. Although..pie may not be my primary choice for nourishment. Perhaps, however, lodging would be suiting, miss?"
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The Twilight Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 6:16 pm
Omika smiled cheerfully again, putting her hand at her side. She tilted her head to the side and spoke in a bright voice. "Of course! We have lots of rooms available. And please, everyone," She said, looking at all three of the guests, "call me Omika. No more of this 'miss' business."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 2:16 pm
Matthew was garbed in a brown tattered cloak covering the left half of his body. His golden amber hair stood on end as if he had just woken up, except it always did this. It moved very fluidly though. His dark crimson eyes where of a malicious color, yet they flaired with happiness. His physique was of a smaller person only standing 5'9''. No obvious signs of weapons were apparent, nor was his attire inappropriate for the weather. Matthew walked in with almost a skip in his step. "Good day to you all." Matthew's face shown a radiant smile. His smile was that seen of only people who seemed to have life figured out and loved every second of it. Then as if something struck Matthew his face turned questionably. "Oh... perhaps I should come back at another time?" Staring at the rather imposing masked figure.
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Sir Scott le Charles Crew
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:59 pm
"Another newcomer, and this one has a face!" Montar hopped onto the ground and grabbed Matthews hand pulling him to the table, ignoring Ivellios. "Now, now, don't leave stay and eat pie and be happy." Montar smiled again. "And Kydon here might finally get to sing for us." He clapped his hands in joy then a pie seemed to appear in between them. He passed the pie to Matthew before taking a sip of lime juice and pulling out another pie for himself, grabbing a piece and starting to eat, smiling with every mouthful.* * * Kydon shook his head and laughed. "Montar, I'll only sing once everyone is settled. And everyone isn't settled yet." He cut another piece of his pie and ate it before turning back to Ivellios. "Pleased to meet you Ivellios. And sorry for the combined greetings." He laughed.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 1:22 pm
"The pleasure is surely mine, Kydon, was it? And there is no need to apologize. I appreciate the warm greetings." Ivellios replied, laughing. "Now, do you mind if I ask you a very important question?" He hesitated."...Why does your friend," Ivellios subtly indicated Montar. "seem to be so obsessed with pie?"
Ivellios made his way to a seat, placing himself there softly. Matthew..how nice to see you again.
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The Twilight Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 2:39 pm
((A note, this is the happy Matthew razz before of that in the RP. Timelines are always scewed in this altey-verse things.))
Matthew laughed as he let himself get pulled by this pie loving soul. Noticing the pie he ate it like a content animal, as if this pie was the most joyful thing he's ever done. Mouth full and smiling he spoke to Ivellios. "'ello to mou too." He swallowed a rather big peice. "You should sit down and have some with us."
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 5:15 pm
Omika smiled as she watched her inn slowly fill up. It had been slow lately, and she missed the company. It was lonely being in this big inn all by yourself. Omika moved behind the counter and sat on a stool she kept back there. She smiled toward the newest member, though didn't speak as she didn't want to interrupt. She got herself out a cup and filled it with water, taking a sip before setting it down and waitng to see if anyone wanted anything.
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Sir Scott le Charles Crew
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 5:29 pm
"Why how can anyone not love the wonderous flavour and texture and pure flavourful delight that is pie? Especially lemon pie, this lemon pie." A pie seemingly materialized from behind Montars ear. He smiled and placed it on the table. "Pie is just pure delicous flavour and, well yummyness." Montars smile grew larger. "Now Kydon, will you sing? I'll give you another pie." Montar winked at Kydon. * * * "Well theres your pie answer I guess Ivellios." Kydon shook his head before looking at the smiling gnome. "And if it means another pie I guess I'll have to sing. How about a song about sailors, that ok with you guys?"
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