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The Taproom
The Taproom ![]() ![]() ![]() “Frame thy mind to mirth and merriment, which bars a thousand harms, and lengthens life” Thematic Music Please note: It is NOT mandatory to read this whole thread to walk in and participate at the pub, though it is recommend you read at least the last couple posts so you can have an idea of what you're walking into concerning the current state of affairs of the Taproom. The best strategy in the pub is to be proactive in chatting with others as the NPCs have their own stuff going on, as do the other PCs. If you want to chatter with them, do go up and do so. Waiting for something to happen is a poor strategy as plot developments rarely if ever occur in the taproom. Instead the intended design is to be a common area for general RP. Last edited by WoLT; May 9th, 2013 at 11:40 PM. |
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Eternity's End in a rare moment was quiet. There wasn't much activity as apparently all of the foot traffic had gone off to other worlds.
It was unusual, but Kiyla took delight and sat down for once, removing her shoes and rubbing her feet while Thugruck polished some glasses as he had a tendency of doing on the rare occasion when business actually slowed down. It didn't take long before Da' Vhir came along to make a crude comment about the size of Kiyla's butt from always sitting on it before she was back to work straightening the buffet and busing the plates from the empty tables, rolling her eyes. A ghostly character wandered through into the pub, a non-corporeal illithid who's skin was dry and cracked from the looks of it. It was quiet and he seemed to enjoy that notion, finding a spot at a side table to rest his non-existent bones. ![]() Nd' D'hat Last edited by WoLT; Mar 8th, 2012 at 03:38 AM. |
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Galvin floats in shortly after Nd'dhat sits, looking a little tired and worn out. The elf maneuvers over to a table near to the bar, takes a chair, and actually sits down instead of using it as a backrest as he hovers at the table as he normally does. "Heck of a run," he announces to nobody in particular as he leans back and sighs. He stays like this for a few moments before raising his hand and calling out, "Thugruck, something with a bit of a kick, eh? Need somethin' to get back off my feet." Da' Vhir brings Galvin his drink soon after, which the elf takes a sip of. The drink had the requested kick, and the elf winces a bit at the potency before shaking it off and downing half the mug in one go. The elf sighs with contentment and relief as the drink invigorates him and shakes his head quickly to clear the cobwebs that had come with the fatigue. "You've out done yourself again," Galvin announces as he raises a half-inch off the chair, "That was just what I needed Thugruck, thanks." The elf then returns to his drink, albeit a bit slower than before.
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For such is the nature of men, that howsoever they may acknowledge many others to be more witty, or more eloquent, or more learned;
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The man currently sitting alone looks up slightly when he sees the elf float by. He didn't understand the need to be in such a rush all the time. From the look of him, you would think that the Watchmaker would be rushing to do things, given his limited number of years ahead of him. But alas, no. The Watchmaker simply patiently continued with his activities, turning a screw inside of what looked to be an interesting timepiece. Last edited by Insacrum; May 4th, 2012 at 10:26 AM. |
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The man in black armor with his various weapons and odd cable strode in from the hallways. He observed Gavin and walked by with a nod, heading for the Watchmaker. Reaching into his pocket and withdrawing a small, metallic object, he placed it on the man's table. "I hope this helps." Kabel told him mentally, the only way he actually could communicate with people, unless, of course, they new the Sign Language of his plane. Having delivered his gift, Kabel turned to the spectral illitihid. "I don't believe that we've met before. The name's Kabel."
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"So it would appear that I do. My apologies. Can I ask what brings you here? You seem to me a denizen native to the Astral Plane. Why stay here. I know we all have our reasons, but I feel yours will surprise me."
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In truth, Lucid has been here all along. What has happened, however, is that whenever he passes out from the drink, the flames of his body subdue themselves considerably. Perhaps if you glanced at him earlier. He still would have appeared to be the burning skeleton that he is, but his flames would not catch your attention in so wildly curious a tavern such as this. When he comes to, the flames of his body double in size and brightness. Of course, he still retains his seat at the bar somehow without setting it on fire. "Ah!" he says, standing up. He stands at once--and then stumbles--and then stands again, now easily swinging the ball and chain at his side. "Hey Watch!" Lucid says, stepping over to his table. "How comes The Project?" Of course, Lucid has never called The Watchmaker "Watch" before; he has, in fact, changed the nickname every time he has spoken to the man. How he has managed to avoid this particular variation for so long is completely unknown.
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"I see. Well, if you need anything, I'm around." Kabel then heads over to see his friend, Lucid. Approaching him and the Watchmaker, Kabel scratches the back of his head. "Hey, Lucid, I see you're awake. I dropped a piece for him off earlier, he enjoyed it for a moment, but you know how he is."
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