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| A night at the inn.; Open to anyone. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sun Sep 12, 2004 2:28 pm (92 Views) | |
| Omni Loo | Sun Sep 12, 2004 2:28 pm Post #1 |
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After another long day of wandering, Omni stops at a local inn to stay the night. He sits down at a table, and a waitress comes over to take his order. What can I get ya sir?" He thinks for a minute. "A glass of rum and I will need a room for the night." he says. Right away sir. In a minute she returns. "Your rum sir, and the key to your room." She hands him the key. "Thank you." He takes a sip of rum. "Your in room number 5." she says, and she walks off to attend to other customers. He sits there drinking his rum. |
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| Aeri | Mon Sep 13, 2004 5:34 pm Post #2 |
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Aeri was on the stage, dancing tonight. She and another bard had agreed to help one another out that night and split the profit. They performed together well. His name was Rowan, a half elven bard. He played a quick tune on his mandolin and Aeri spun and leapt across the stage, wearing her new performing clothes. They were brightly colored, a pair of loose, light blue pants, tied with a white scarf around her waist and a darker blue halter top that revealed her belly button. Around her shoulders she had a large gauzy scarf that she used to enhance her dancing, swirling it along with her. Her feet were bare on the smooth wooden stage. Also helping her as she danced gracefully was the breeze that always spun around her, sensing and moving with her emotions. Aeri had little control over the breeze, but it sensed her good mood and moved with her, an invisible partner in the dance. |
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