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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 6:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 10:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 8:05 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 10:56 am
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The waitress would smile slightly and roll her eyes at Ambra's request, then nodded at hers and Mikah's orders. Upon Dwalin's, her face would frown slightly, as if in regret. "Aw, sorry, love. I don't think we carry that brand. But I'll go ask the boss, he'll know it, and we'll bring the closest thing."
At some point, the Eladrin from the inn decided to appear mysteriously in the last open seat, rather than walk over. Eladrin are mysterious like that!
The waitress nodded to the group, seeming unperturbed by the display, seemingly accustomed to such things, and the lack of high elf appetites for human cuisine. "I'll be back with your orders as soon as I can. It's a full house, but it usually is and we're pretty well staffed, so it shouldn't be too long. And one of Zelda's discounts, got it. My name is Bryanna, in case you need me for anything." She would smile to the lot of you one last time before turning and heading back towards the kitchen.
Dwalin! With your perception check, you're like, 110% sure she winked at you before she left! As you observe, she certainly has a swagger in her walk that catches your attention! What was with that last comment, anyways? Was she coming on to you? Maybe she has a thing for beards!
Mikah! With your perception check, amongst other things, you will note that Bryanna did not wink at anyone, if it comes up. But more importantly, despite the noise level in the tavern, you hear what sounds like restless horses. A lot of restless horses. The few elves (wood elves, not Eladrin like that other fellow) in the tavern seem to pick up on it too, but they seem to blow it off and go back to their meals and conversations. Also, you suspect that this is the result of getting that natural 20, and not because it was the skill check you were supposed to make.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 12:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2015 10:01 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2015 4:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 7:27 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 11:27 am
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Realizing an anecdotal tale when she saw one, Bryanna did not interrupt when she returned with the drinks. Dwalin's drink, a golden drink smelling heavily of beer that was bubbling and frothing actively, was placed by his hand in a tall, wide steel mug. A generously tall glass of clear red wine was placed before Mikah, while Ambra got a glass of matching size, filled with... water.
She hesitated a moment to see if Aelgeirr would ask her for anything, but it was a gesture done mostly as a courtesy rather than actually expecting anything from him (he WAS an Eladrin in a Human establishment, after all...). But at that moment, a piercing scream of a woman sounded from outside the tavern as all the chatter quickly died down, leaving the entire place quiet..... for the moment.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2015 10:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2015 8:02 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 4:57 pm
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