>Argonian thief< Posted June 24, 2004 Share Posted June 24, 2004 he-who-is-not-seen leaves his corner from were he viewed most of the taverns engagments. still feeling intriuged by the musical performance he orders a shein from the bartender Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Breton Thief Oriana Posted June 24, 2004 Share Posted June 24, 2004 Shadzon, half dozing, is awakened by the sound of Thunder. "There was a beast who could command the lightning long ago, it evolved into todays common lion. Not all that is primal has subdued within it, however: a lion's pelt can shield a man from being electricuted, if ritualized with a summoner's sword and the desert salt. I remember a man who sold these prized posesions, quite a rum drinker himself. Lives out in the savannah, just to be near his trade. I have one of his remarkable works with me, and could let it go... for a nominal fee, of course." Shadzon looked around and saw that his rum was depleted. "Well, Didnt realize that I could drink in my sleep... Maybe another rum too please, hmm tavernmaster?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
>Argonian thief< Posted June 24, 2004 Share Posted June 24, 2004 he-who-is-not-seen saw Shadzon awake from a hard sleep. He carried his shien over and asked for a seet along side Shadzon Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Samurai Orc- Ken Ralliman Posted June 26, 2004 Share Posted June 26, 2004 Ken, who has been quiet for a while, sleepily drinking his ale looks over to He-Who-Is-Not-Seen from his seat the other side of Shazdon(still there from their conversation earlier...) "Well, another Argonian, I was unaware at how much you people drink. Well, I enjoy time with a drinker occasionally..." Ken stops to drink for his mug, only to realize it empty, so he orders another and continues, "Ken... Ken Ralliman pleased to meet to you, and your name is...?" Ken returns to his filled-to-the-top drink, his eyes tired from sleepless days. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
>Argonian thief< Posted June 26, 2004 Share Posted June 26, 2004 the name is...... the aragornian paused for a moment. is his profession rule number one was to never reavel anything about yourself. the name is he-who-is-not-seen, and yes i enjoy a drink every now and again. The taste of Shein reminds me of my homeland, for what purpose do you drink? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Samurai Orc- Ken Ralliman Posted June 27, 2004 Share Posted June 27, 2004 "I drink... I drink to relieve myself of the stress and burden of my umm... 'occupation', you could call it... hmm... I never had the thought of memories from my homeland." Ken laughs at this. "I would then have to have a mug of Matze about" and with a hand gesture: "...about that big...Hahahaha" His hands spaced pretty widely apart. "So... He-Who-Is-Not-Seen, well I thats a hard name to remember. Can I just call you Friend or Argonian? That's much easier. So....Friend-Argonian, what is your story, it does seem everyone who comes here has a worthy-of-listening-to story..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
>Argonian thief< Posted June 28, 2004 Share Posted June 28, 2004 My story?? "well i have many" he says in a shady voice. he looks down at his rode and feels the contents in his pockets..... nothing that he truley owns or paid for himself. Then choosing his words wisely he replies "What about you? who are you? and what do you do?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Breton Thief Oriana Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 "This gentleman before you, Ken, is a great warrior. His partner has fallen. However, I am sure he is better at telling you the details. As for you, Are there any oddities which you have been seaking out? Perhaps I have one for sale..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
>Argonian thief< Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 "I usally seek anything rare or worth a heft pile of gold" the arognain said Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Breton Thief Oriana Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 "Well, sir, I have all the raritys you could ever need. Can you yet command the earth? I have a jewel that can cause fissures in the ground at will. Be careful if you use it, however, because it unpredictably opens them. The ground upon which you walk plays a distinct part in where they open, too. Ill let you have it if you have aquired sufficient corrundum. That mineral is useful in making arrowheads of a particularly high grade, worth a pretty penny to archers. About three ounces will do." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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