SimVig Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 Solros is already up. He is sitting alone at a table, with a fork lying in front of him. He is staring intently at the fork when he hears Morgo enter. "Good morning to you! I see you have slept well. So, shall we have something to eat?" He orders two good meals from the innkeeper. "Let's wait for the other sleepies to wake up..." he says with a smile. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Prowler03 Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 "Thank you for your kindness master and I must accept!" Morgo smiles. He looks around the Inn and sees nothing our of the ordinary. "Have you heard of any ways we can make a living around here my good friend?" Morgo asks as he looks towards to Innkeeper, "A dwarf cannot live off of scraps you know!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SimVig Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 "Heh heh heh. I didn't come here to make a living. I came to get away from such living. Thus I have not payed much heed to job advertisments. When we go to the shop I am sure we will find plenty of jobs to be done. " Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tilindra Melir Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 Tilindra wakes with a crick in her neck from falling asleep sitting up. She stretches, shakes herself, gets up and heads downstairs. "Good morning gentlemen, I see you have already ordered breakfast." She sits down letting out a yawn. "Well, while your busy eating, i'll head over to the store, and look at the notices. Then we can discuss them while we're eating and waiting for the others. I'll be back in a few minutes" She gets up and heads towards the door. "Oh, and order me some breakfast." With that she heads towards the general store, hoping that there will be some interesting jobs available. She doesn't hold out much hope though from what the innkeeper said, but any chance for new stories is better than none. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SimVig Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 Solros nods to Tilindra. "Sure, we'll be waiting for you." To the innkeeper he says: "Good man, would you be so kind as to make three meals ready for our friends when they arrive? Here are 3 silver pieces for everything." His tone is such that he wants to hear no refusal. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Prowler03 Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 "A brilliant and beautiful woman is that Tilindra. I can see that she is wise and intelligent." Morgo looks towards the tavern keeper to see if he has started to cook the breakfast. He then says, "Good Keeper, do you happen to know of any jobs around the area?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sol'Kanar Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 Zuriel returns in the morning from their rooms seemingly well rested, but as dour and tight lipped as always. He takes a seat next to Solros. Although of the same race, the two are decidedly contrasting in their personallities. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Adrian Laguna Posted February 2, 2004 Share Posted February 2, 2004 The Cerboean High Elementalist, wakes up well rested and glad to find his headache is gone. He heads to where the people he met last night are having breakfast. "Good morning, as I suspected my headache is gone, but my memory has not returned." He looks around "Where is Tilindra Melir, the beautiful musician? So, she is in the store looking at the job bulletings." The Cerboean thinks for a moment, "I will also look for possible jobs we might do. Since Tilindra is already at the store, I will ask around." He goes out with the intention to ask various people about job offers and some information about the surrounding area, "Order me some breakfast!" he calls out while leaving. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Acoran Posted February 3, 2004 Share Posted February 3, 2004 OOC: Sorry 'bout being late everyone. Karath walks in to the tavern in the morning, having just come into town he was looking for a good, hot meal, seeing everyone else in the tavern he assumes it's good and sits down. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kethruch Posted February 3, 2004 Author Share Posted February 3, 2004 June 05, 1048 0702 "Thank you good sir, but one is more than sufficient." The innkeeper says, picking up only a single silver. "I'm afraid we once again do not have much, but what we have is yours." He returns from the kitchen with several plates of sausages, some bread that is at least one day older than it should, several chunks of hard cheese, and some cider that is not too hard. "Now, if you gentles would be so kind, when you have finished, if you would put the tableware on the table closest to the kitchen, we would be much obliged." He walks over to Morgo. "That depends, master dwarf. Do you still call yourself the Khuzdûl? Sorry, I haven't seen one of your folk in a fair while. Well, as I was saying, that all depends on what you consider a job. There are plenty of homes that need repairing, and I'm sure that no one who is left would mind at all if you were to run errands for them while they continue to put their life together, either. As far as jobs like the ones I believe you are thinking of, though, there are bandits in the area who have taken advantage of us in our time of weakness who we all would be endeared to you if you got rid of them." "There are also some smaller pockets of orcs and goblins around that also come raiding when they feel like it. We'd also be appreciative if you could take care of those." He looks up, as if trying hard to think of any others. "The private ones are down at the store, where your fair musician friend has already gone. I'd say in a little while, you'll have everything there is to know about our little village here." As Tillindra steps outside, she is greeted by the early morning sun. Under other circumstances, this would be a charming place. Even in the sun of a new day, however, there is something gloomy about it. There are about a dozen small buildings around a central green. At one end of the green stands a building a little larger than the rest with an elderly looking gentleman sweeping the front porch. On the other end of the green is another large building, this one a small temple. Posted on the side of the larger building with the sweeping man are several notices. As you approach, he tips is wide brimmed hat, but says nothing to you. I AM LOOKING FOR A FEW SOULS TO HELP ME FIND MY DAUGHTER REWARD PAID FOR THE RETURN OF MY MOTHER'S NECKLACE I JUST BOUGHT A MANOR HOUSE, AM LOOKING FOR HELP IN CLEANING OUT THE CURRENT RESIDENTS. STAFF POSITIONS AVAILABLE AFTERWARD HAS ANYONE SEEN THIS FLOWER> drawing of a flower with three stems, with bright red blooms at the top of each stem. Long, broad-bladed leaves wrap the stem as if creating some kind of natural barber pole < IT COULD MEAN THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH These are all that are currently there. Counting the buildings, you're amazed that there are this many in this small village. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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