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~Hunger~ -- Aurora, 17:02:07 02/11/03 Tue
The woman glides down the stairway into the lobby of the familiar Shamrock Inn. A few moments before, she had heard her stomach growl and decided an afternoon meal would be nice. Using the railing as a guide she steps from the last step and walks through the people to reach Sheilah's familiar counter. Once she has reached it, she places a few shillings on it. Sheilah gives a slilent nod knowing exactly what was being asked and exited to the kitchen. Aurora rests her satin jade covered arms upon the counter alowing her deep blue eyes to wander the Inn in search of her family--Amarant and Kablub. She lets out a small sigh as she waits for Sheilah to return.
(OOC: I play Sheilah and Aurora for those of you wonder. :)
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.:Entrance:. -- Julia Lee, 16:06:28 02/10/03 Mon
.:Walks in the Inn with Leon, she smiles and looks around the place happily:.
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Princess of Far away lands... -- Aeronaya, 17:10:32 02/02/03 Sun
Snow maiden enters, followed by two footmen carrying her trunk. She walks up to the counter, and curtsies politely to the landlady, "Good evening, madame," she says, smiling, "If there is a vacancy, may I rent a room for a while? And also, order dinner for Phillipe and Jean Pierre?" The footmen set the trunk down, and join the princess, standing protectively by her side.
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+|+Hear Her Roar+|+ -- Abiona, 14:58:37 02/01/03 Sat
+|+The young woman of age 19 walks into the inn, famished. She looks around and spots an empty table. Taking a seat she lowers her black hood of her cloak down reveiling her Dark Brown hair. She shivers a little from the cold and waits for service, or a friendly chat.+|+
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Poster! -- Oscar, 11:32:05 02/01/03 Sat
The half-drunk little man stops at a vacant wall, examining it with great care. Expelling a short, convinced laugh, he draws something out of his belt and unrolls it in his hands. It is a large poster, with elegant writing upon its face...
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-The New Season Spring Ball!-
Come one, come all! Everyone is welcome to the castle this coming 14th! Come see the moonlight magic of the tireless music and fine dining! Dance the night away and savor the beautiful dresses and excellent wine!
No money or special status required. Guests must attend with formal clothing, and act accordingly. Any horseplay, riffraff or unnecessary violence will be strictly dealt with by a volunteer bouncer. No solicitation, please.
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Oscar stands back, smiling at his own work. He leaves the poster upon the wall, and moves on...
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.v. walk silenltly, carry a big stick .v. -- Adelle, 20:45:35 01/21/03 Tue
A small maiden of 14 years slips into the inn without a sound. She makes her ways to a dark corner behind a table and sits down, glad to rest. She looks about at the happy people eating warm soups and talking about the days events. Suddenly, she drops her head to her hands and sobs silently, her hands soaking with the tears. She hadn't cried in a long time, and it actually felt good. She started thing to herself.
My life is horrible...I'm 14, and look at me...living in poverty, no parents, no one that even acres I'm a living person. There's supposed to be someone to take care of me...to help me! I mean, I'm still just a kid...
She continues to sob, her chest moving up and down and she breathes hard. She is very slender from not eating well for a very long time, so slender you can almost cound her ribs.
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~*Returns once again to the Inn after along time*~ -- ...., 06:25:26 01/18/03 Sat
A figure appears in the door. Strangly he was rapped up in a white cloak with silver outlining. Rarely seen in most places. He shifts his feet along the ground while his cloak glides across the floor swiftly. This almost made him look like himself was gliding but he was not. He walks up to the counter looking for an old friend by the name of Sheilah. It is only here that he would most likely find her since she ran the inn. He does nothing but stands there hoping that Sheilah would eventually come out to see who this man was and if he was really someone of her past that has been here before.
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...enter... -- Yeryan Hou, 07:46:54 01/11/03 Sat
He hadn't meant to disappear again. What fears he could persuade other minds to bend their wills...were not of his own deliberance. When he fills the space of the inn door again, he stops to observe the near-empty building with an expressionless disappointment. When would he find a day when he would not need to search for her? It was his fault -- that much was inredibly aware. Perhaps he would hae to search...if only because he needed to. Not again...he wouldn't begin this masquarade again.
If his duties provided it, he would be happy. If they did not, he would discard of them. Torn away from that road, he walked according to her voice.
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.x.staggers in.x. -- Dylon-Rowan, 16:57:47 01/06/03 Mon
The man walks down from the room, staggering slightly. His mind is faintly blurred. Perhaps I had too much to drink, back at the tavern, he thinks vaguely.
Behind him the slim figure of Rowan walks cautiously, worriedly, her wavy black hair falling over her shoulders and down her back. She recognizes her father's strangeness and knows that he has been drinking. She remembers his promise to just have one quick drink and then come to the Inn, but because he is so late and is acting strangely, she knows that there has been more than one.
"Daughter, get up here," Dylon commands. He turns toward her. "Aren't you thirsty, girl? Go buy yourself something, and while you're at it, get me a drink too. I'll rest here. I'm suddenly so tired." He sinks heavily into a chair.
Rowan's brow furrows. "But, Father-"
The man leaps to his feet, eyes ablaze. He hardly knows what he is doing as he shouts, "You are a child! You shall do what I say!" and strikes Rowan across the face. The girl falls to the floor of the Inn and lies there, staring up at her father with tears brimming in her clear eyes.
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WAR SIGNUPS -- Ravyn..., 12:16:08 01/01/03 Wed
He puts up a poster that reads.
There is a war coming to this place. The intruders call themselves the Phantom Renigades. They are coming here to fight for this place. They will kill anyone who gets in there way. We have to stop them from being able to kill us. I am sure they are strong. I know they are so we need strong fighters here. We need a total of Ten fighters. It is not really a war but this group has taken out many legions in other places. Normal men will not work against this group. We need people with fighting experiance that are not afraid to die for their land. Not saying you will die but you can't be scared if death comes your way. There are already three people signed up for it and we need seven now. Kenji and Shadow are the other two besides me. Like I said we need experianced fighters who know magic and know how to use a weapon well. I would like to thank you for your time and if you wish to know where to meet then go to the forrest. Thank you.
Signed Raven...
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Return... -- Sheilah, 10:11:25 01/01/03 Wed
The innkeeper steps out of the kitchen with a tray in her hand, she closes the door behind her with her foot then walks over to where Shadow, Kenji, and Cesely sit. She smiles when she reaches them and sets the foot infront of them, "A drink for Shadow, soup for Cesely, and chicken for Kenji. I also brought Cesely and Kenji drinks."
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::exit:: -- ::§arina::, 18:03:20 12/27/02 Fri
::she leaves the inn, Yeryan seemingly disappeared again, before walking out the door she scans the room once more with her eyes, then leaves, letting out a disappointed sigh::
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Enters -- Adraine, 08:43:27 12/26/02 Thu
The elf entered the well known Inn, she had been here many times before, but long ago. She sat down at one of the tables in the main lobby, not wanting a room, just wanting to see the people that passed by here. She pulled her hood back from her face, her long golden hair cascading down her back and shoulders like a sunlit waterfall. Adraine looked around the lobby with her grey eyes, wondering if anyone that she knew would pass by here, and also wondering if she would meet anyone new.
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Laughs -- Chariz Phantom, 05:23:25 12/26/02 Thu
An omnious clap is heard aroud the inn. What direction it is coming from is unknown at this point in time. Then a light shines brightly in one corner of the room and a black figure steps out. His claok beat up some but yet covers him better then a new one. He removes his hood and stands thier silent as his cold red eyes glare towards Ravyn. He stops his clapping and floats to were Ravyn is. "Bravo. I enjoyed your little story about Halo being the strongest of us. It is true he is but then again I am the leader. Look at you. You have gotten weaker Ravyn. What happen? Oh yes so the little old lady did give you the potion after all." A cold laughter bellows from his parted lips. "Oh I am sorry I forgot to introduce myself to your friend here. My name is Chariz Phantom. You can just call me King Phantom if you like. The time has come Ravyn. I have found you but you know I would like to make you suffer first." A light emits from his hand and he shoots it at Ravyn. The light connects with him sending him out of the chair and hitting a wall hard, and while hitting the wall he makes a hole in it. "Hmm how interesting. I thought you would be stronger then that." He glances around at the inn and laughs a bit. "Nice place you got here." He then holds his hand up in the air while light shoots out of it. The inside of the inn then turns into rubble. 'That will be fun to clean up won't it. "Well farewell for now Sheilah and Ravyn." He fades away slowly in a white mist.
(OOC: Hmm it may be powerplaying but go along with it. It could come out to be very interesting.)
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Kagemusha.....who is he really.....is he of someone old here... -- Kagemusha, 08:45:31 12/23/02 Mon
His elven ears twitch after reacing the inn. He glances around recalling some of the people. He knows the inn keeper Sheilah but acts like he is new to this place. His keen eyes glance around again as he sits his bag on a table and jumps up on the wall and glings to it as if he was sitting down normally. He does this as an aura surrounds him to help him keep afloat. THen his eyes switch to a silver color and his hair turns black. But then all of a sudden they go back to amber and brown.
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Walks in -- Houdain / Anclaire, 15:56:05 12/09/02 Mon
Houdain enters, head down, a tear visible on his dark cheeck. Looking up, his eyes meet Anclaire's. Both are sad. Anclaire rushes over. "Oh Houdain..." She says with sorrow. She looks up at the man. Suddenly she really sees him. He is older, probably wiser, than me, she thought with dull suprise. She flings her small arms around him like a child, crying. He hands rests on her head stroking her head gently. He sighed with happiness. This was what all servants looked forward to in life. The moment when thier masters finally saw them as what they were, a person who was always there for them, like a colum of power. "Oh, I've been so horrible to you! How could I...and you've never even complained." Says Anclaire, sobbing into the man's jacket. "It'll be different now..I promise. Father's dead and we will only survive if we work together. Oh, please Houdain, forgive me..." He smiles, and pats her head.
"O course..." He says quitly, and sits her down at a table. He looks up for the inn keeper. Anclaire needed something to drink. She sat for a moment, then started trembling as she saw William, still on the ground. Houdain rushes over and picks up the bloddy body and hides in a corner, not knowing what else to do with it. He then scoops the little body that was Anclaire like she was a child. He sits down and she curls in is lap, her head on his strong chest. For 13, she looked like a little girl in the man's lap.
OOC: WOW, that was a weird post, got a little emotional there! lol, long too
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OOC: Ravyn? You still around? -- Saber Blade, 09:51:49 12/04/02 Wed
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Comes down -- Anclaire, William, and Houdain, 14:11:42 11/29/02 Fri
Anclaire comes down from the Gold Suite, heavy skirts rustling. William and Houdain follow. Anclaire sits down at the largest table and beckons for William to join her. Houdain, knowing what he is to do already, sits down on the floor a few feet away from the table. Anclaire looks about for the inn keeper.
Hello?
She calls.
Hello? We need asisitance this instant!
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/\Walks in/\ -- Katrina,Miguel, 22:06:40 11/24/02 Sun
Katrina enters the Inn,walking towards the empty table,waiting for her brother.
Miguel enters and looks around for Katrina.
She waves to him.
He walks towards her and sits down.
'How long are we going to stay?'
He looks around, 'Long enough for them to think that we're dead'.
She looks down at her hands, 'Do we have enough money?'
He nods, 'Yes.I stole from him'.He stands and walks towards the Innkeeper's desk.He place a bag of coins enough for a month's stay on the table.
Katrina watch silenty and follows her brother to the room.
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.x.Walks.x. -- Rowan, 17:03:07 11/22/02 Fri
The young maiden of thirteen walks in, shyly looking out from under her dark curls. Her boots are careworn and cracked, her dress tattered at the hem. Although she usually isn't, Rowan feels self-concious of her meager appearance. What if they don't let me have a room? What if they don't think we- me and Father, that is- can afford it? Oh, I hope Father gave me enough money!
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Family enters -- Anclaire, William, Houdain, 19:30:06 11/14/02 Thu
A large man enters, followed by his pretty daughter, Anclaire, and his slave, Houdain. He comes up to the desk and looks around impateintly for the inn keaper. He turns to his daughter and says, "Don't worry. We'll only be staying her for a few nights, Sugar." He then spots his slave. "Houdain!" He almost yells, "Why are you in here? You know you should be out watching the horse!" The angry man hits the slave shaprly across the face and the slave runs outside, buring with shame to have been hit by his master.
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