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In deh Wrong place at the Wrong time; open to all
Topic Started: Mon Sep 6, 2004 6:21 pm (207 Views)
Bryonn Insevetyu
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Bryonn was fairly uncertain about the dependability of the directions people gave him. He had asked for a place to sleep, not for a place to be put to sleep. He wandered inside and saw nothing but Vampires and other beings of the dark. And here he was, a wood elf, sticking out like a sore thumb. He shuffled up to the bartender and dropped a gold piece on the bar table. "I'd like some Ale...use the change for any other drink I ask for. Have your barmaid take it to that table in the far corner."

The man nodded and began putting his drink together. Bryonn was looking for work...any bounty would suit him. "Maybe in a place like this I'll find work" He thought. He then reached the table and took a seat, waiting for his drink.
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Tristan SkyClan
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Walking into the tavern once again she had found this place quiet amusing she smirked some. Her feet sweeping the floor and making soft thuds while her long silky ebony black hair drifted behind her. And in her wake was a tiny orb of light that had white, red, black, and yellow butterfly wings. It chimed happily as she sat next to the fire and floated just above her shoulder seeming slightly frightened. She smiled at the little bug and sighed deeply her two different colored eyes glanced the room and her hand rest gently on the table.

She had just returned from the library and had found only a little of the information that she needed. Now all she knew was that she needed to find a dragon called Wicked Trinity. She knew only that this dragon roamed the lands of the world and was last spotted near the Hunated marsh. She also heard that this dragon was usely shy but very wise. In that matter many feared it, its wisdom of magic surpassing many other dragons and even mortals.

As Tristan sat thinking she seen the young man sitting off the the side and studied over him lightly before returning her eyes to a barmaiden who stoped next to her and asked her drink. "Fira Snipe"She says softly and smiled cheerfully at her. The BarMaiden nodded lightly and then turned away.

<How is it we are going to find the Marsh we have been lost five times already...Besides You cannot fly that distance, you need a horse or something else that could carry you....>

"I know this Angith"She says to the little orb of light that had suddenly spoken to her in a tone of friendship. Tristan smiled some and then glanced back at Bryonn.
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Brenner Baldur
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Brenner walks into the tavern. He sits down at a table, and a barmaid comes to take his order. "A glass of bloodwine and make it quick." He hands her 3 gold pieces. "Keep the change for my next order." She walks away. He can see a wood elf out of the corner of his eye. He gets up and goes over to him. "What would someone like yourself be doing in a place like this?" he says with an evil grin.
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