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 Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 4:30 am
(I love Roleplaying, and I'm going to set up my own because Sorayne's Tavernis getting a bit crowded. So I and my Wagon are just outside of the Tavern. How it should probably work is, as of now there is a wagon parked outside, and if you want to come see the commotion, you should exit Sorayne's tavern (from her thread) and come to mine to post what happens. Then reenter her tavern the same way (exiting from my thread.)
Please play with me smile
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 4:33 am
A strange wooden wagon is wheeled in front of the "Dragon's Fire Tavern" by a spotted horse. Hanging from small windows are colorful streams of fabric. The Wagon's door falls to the ground and outsteps a rather unpeculiar young woman. She wears feathers and beads tied into her dark hair, and her hazel eyes wander the place. Her clothing looks like many fabrics tied in different knots and in many different place, and the folds of it hang loose around her body, covering the important parts of her pale skin. She looks toward the tavern, it has been awhile.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 6:27 am
-After claening up her tavern she is leaning by the fire and she heard thumping and bumping outside assuming Ku-Kal was causing a scene she runs out only to be greeted with a very welcome sight-
Oh my dear Frost -hurries up to her dear friend- it has been far too long, I'll return with some warm drink for you in this cold weather.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 11:40 am
Mirelle exits the bath house, now happily scrubbed clean and warm. Shivering at the change in temperature she pulls her cloak around her and starts towards the colorful wagon.
"Good day. I saw you out here and I was wondering if you might have clothing for someone little like a baby girl? I am going to be seeing mine soon and I would love to have something fancy for her to wear at a feast we will be attending." Mirelle asks, looking over all of the strange and interesting thing hanging about.
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Mirelle of Narnia Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 12:35 pm
-slowly walks up to the wagon and looks for a hook to hang a pouch on, finding one by Mirelle she walks over to greet her-
"Hello Mirelle, shopping for Inuna?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 12:59 pm
"Well I am trying but it seems the lady is not in or sleeping. What are you up too Kalis?" Mirelle says putting far more empasses into her question then needed. "I only ask so that I may help, I don't mean to pry."
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Mirelle of Narnia Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 6:56 pm
-takes a pouch out of her pack and looks up at the hook above Mirelle's head-
"Just finishing a delivery. The gypsy's name is Frost, and last I saw she and Sorayne had headed out to shop, so I don't believe that she's in."
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 7:10 pm
"very well I will return inside and get myself dressed." Mirelle said, turning on her heel she made her way towards the inn door.
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Mirelle of Narnia Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 7:36 pm
-stares afer Mirelle for a moment, then frowns and shakes her head-
"Wonderful..."
-follows-
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 11:39 am
-She had left the wagon open when out with Sorayne. The chat with a friend she had not seen in quite awhile was welcome, and it pleased her to see that Sorayne still had the sketch of the phoenix at the back of her book.
-When they returned, Frost sat down upon the bunk of her wagon and relaxed. From what Sorayne had told her, buisiness here was usually rough, and she had come too late to be able to entertain as all the travelers seemed to be leaving.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 11:56 am
-though they will possibly needing some assistance wiht their up an coming journey-
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 5:15 pm
*The friar carefully examined the cart, looking at the wares while the Narnians crowded the Tavern. He didn't like large crowds, but he knew he would have to deal with them on his journey.*
So, what do we have here? I see plenty for sale, but what to buy...?
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 4:36 pm
*Shop carries: Basic tunics (though vibrantly colored), fabrics and thread, bottles of different substances such as glitters and unidentifiable liquids. There are many artworks, sketches of people and animals, obviously not professional...speaking of, the tunics are noticeably "unprofessional as well."
Frost stands "can I help you?" She wears very exuberant clothing, layered in many sparkling clothing, and her skirts jingle with her steps, feathers swaying back in forth in her hair.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 4:48 pm
"Well dear you may be able to help me." -leaves the inn with a glass of sweet mead in each hand - "Tell me of your journeys since we last traveled together."
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 7:16 pm
"After the fall of the tower (if you know what I mean,) I decided to be what I claimed to be. I worked in the market, dancing, singing, and I prettified myself. Then I bought my wagon and traveled. I don't make very much, but I do enjoy myself." She smiles, as she shifts a bright violet cloth between her fingers absentmindedly.
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