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[Adrian Laguna]

Nikita finishes the rest of her ale in one gulp, "Bartender! Would you get me another?"
Looking to Cel she says, "So you are part human, a half-elf perhaps? It would certainly explain the beard and mustache, I though Elves did not have facial hair. Do you have it because of your human blood, or male Elves do have facial hair, and I am mistaken?"
Nikita looks at her meal and starts to wolf it down hungrily.

[Tilindra Melir]

Sinela finishes her meal, and listens to the conversation going on around her. After a while she gets up.

"Well, I will say good night now and go and get a couple of hours of sleep. I will meet you hear in the morning."

She heads off to her room, yawning as she goes. She falls asleep, waking at about 4.

[SimVig]

Nikita, Cel and Doroth
April 4 - 22.46

The bartender jerks up from under the bar. "Right away, my lady." In a few moments he brings Nikita another ale.

A barmaid giggles at Doroth's offer and resumes cleaning the table, but another one accepts it. "Oh, go ahead! We can always use some help."


Sinela
April 5 - 4.00

You wake up to find your room completely dark. There are no sounds to be heard except the spring birds singing outside - always on the lookout for mates.

[SimVig]

April 5 - 8.30

After finishing thier food and Doroth helping clean the tables, the adventurers went to bed. Sinela awoke at 4 and having nothing to do so early in the night, she just waited for the others to wake. When she heard voices from downstairs, she headed down to find her friends just coming down there themselves.

At this time the common room is almost completely empty. There are only the bards that were playing yesterday before Cel arrived, and a couple of other people dressed for a journey. The others clearly have other things to do at home.

The bartender is leisurly sitting at one of the tables eating his own breakfast. When he sees you he turns to you with a friendly smile. "Oh, you're up. Would you like your breakfast right away, or not? If you're thinking about letting me finish, it's no trouble at all - the chef has already eaten."

[Emry]

Before we go to sleep - To Nikita: "Yes, I am half-elven, although there are very few people would realize it. Most would think me a full elf and I would prefer to keep it that way. There are those would frown upon our races marrying." He takes a final swallow of cider and stands. "And to answer your question, the beard is an aspect of my human heritage. There are elves who also have some facial hair, but most prefer to be clean shaven. And with that good people, I bid you good night." Cel nods pleasantly to all and goes off to bed.


Later that next morning: Cel wakes up at dawn refreshed and alert. Coming downstairs, he smiles over to the innkeeper. "Please sir. Finish your breakfast; I'm not in a rush. All I need is some tea and oatmeal. Maybe a piece of fruit. I can wait until the others to come down." Cel goes back over to the instrument table, picks up the flute he was playing last night and begins to quietly play another melody while he's waits.

[Kethruch]

Doroth walks down, following the airs that he hears coming from the flute. As he comes in, he greets the innkeeper, glad beyond means that the room is fairly empty. "I will wait for the others, and will simply sit here and listen to the heavenly sounds that the good sir, here, is producing." He turns to the elf. "Please, play on. Do not allow such a coarse one as myself to stop your ambrosiac playing." He then sits, and awaits the arrival of the others.

[Tilindra Melir]

Sinela heads down to the common room.
"Good morning all. Breakfast would be good" she says, turning to the innkeeper "whatever is on the go will be fine."
She takes a seat yawning slightly, and listens to the music not wanting to disturb the elf's playing.

[Emry]

Cel finishes the aire he was playing and lowers the flute. "Good morning. I thought I would greet the dawn with music while I was waiting." Nodding to Doroth, Cel continues, "Sir Dwarf, I am but a young student of this instrument. To truly hear the wonders of music, I hope that you may one day hear my father play; it was he who taught me. My songs are but rude pipings compared to his art. But now the time for playing has ended. Let us break our fasts and be about our business. Innkeeper, if you would be so kind to get our morning meals?"

[SimVig]

April 5 - 8.40

While Cel was playing the flute, the innkeeper ordered the chef to make the breakfasts. In a few minutes after Cel's request the barmaids bring the meals to the common room and set them on the table in front of Doroth.
"If that is all you would wish of me today, then that will be 10 copper pieces each. Master elf here has already earned his food and bed."

[Emry]

"Thank you, sir, for your hospitality." replies Cel. "If I pass this way again, I will surely stop by."