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 Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 4:28 am
A small but simple tavern , has three down stairs sections. the bar is close to the front , then a recreation area, then at the back is a dinning hall and a stair way.
Upstairs is a long hallway with several small but comfortable rooms to rent .
Down the hallway from the stairs is a closed off area painted differently from the rest of the pub , the door is usually locked. This is the "Secret" . a place you can only be invited to by the owner, Tatzaan , or his twin sister Nevaya.
Threw a bend in the hall way, around a corner is a large glass patio door, where a large balcony wraps around the entire back end of the building, on the patio are plants , and areas to enjoy the view, even paint .
It is a good place to get a good view of the vast gardens.
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 4:38 am
Tatzaan stood watching his sister dance in the early morning . Her bare feet gracefull carressing the grass below her as she sang her morning prayers.
He never understood his sisters Faith, but respected it, for his love of his sister.
He crossed his arms over his slender chest , and watch her with his hazel green eyes.
His flamming red hair , unruley and wild, spread from his brow like flames, streaked in gold and copper.
He sipped from his steaming mug. all was quiet so early in the morning.
He leaned aganst the door frame as he watched for a few moments longer before retreating inside, and starting a pot on the boil for his sisters morning tea.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 11:33 am
Tatzaan poured the tea into his sisters favorite mug as soon as he heard her soft footsteps come up the porch steps .
They, though twins, could not look more different.
Tatzaan, also known as Thorn, had dark golden skin , and flame like red and copper hair , and two green gold orbs. he was built lithe but athletic , marked by tattoos over his body. he was tall and regal looking.
Nevaya also known as Spells had pale skin , So pale she often had problems in the sunlight for too long. Her long black hair as dark as midnight with a gentle blue hue . Her own bright blue eyes shone threw thick black lashes.
Nothing about them were the same.
Nevaya was quiet , and somewhat meek and shy.
Thorn Was brave, stern and stubborn, and unafraid to voice his opinions.
Nevaya came threw the door stretching and sat at the bar. Thorn set the mug in front of her, along with a plate of fruits and berries, and some honey bread.
She nodded her thank you.
"Any business?" She asked pushing around the blueberries . All the food here came from the garden, atleast anything that could grow. They even made their own wines.
"No, its been pretty empty " Thorn replied wiping the bar for a 3rd time.
He was bored silly.
"You think we might have opened in the wrong location? what if no one knows about the tavern? what if no one ever comes?" Nevaya fretted
Thorn frowned. those thoughts had passed threw his own mind of late.
"could always put a sign out in the main square ... might draw some attention our way.. maybe set the place up for entertainment couldnt hurt" he answered her, his answer calming her. "Ill make some signs later if you want to help"
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