Morthos will enter the Glory, in very casual clothes, looking a bit unhealthy and groggy as time has gone by a bit for him. He'll take a seat at the bar ordering an Ale and some sort of 'healthy option' for a meal.
"Oh no I just haven't done... anything, Ive been cooped up in my tiny barrack, I'm not even sure what's been going recently. I'm either here or down there. I'm starting to think it's getting more and more quiet. Is that just me?.... I'm saying 'Im' alot aren't I?"
Harmond turns around to look at you. Though his headgear covers his entire face, you can feel him looking at you like you're some kind of idiot through his visor. "What do you think this place is? A magic shop? That's a drink that makes you feel a bit more awake. It's like the opposite of ale." He then turns back and says, "With the amount of the stuff Bugface drinks, he would have become the undefeated champ by now if it did help in battle."
Toren takes a seat at his table in the VIP section and orders another fine elvish wine. As he waits, he watches the match below in the arena, taking mental notes on strengths and weaknesses.
After perusing through some bookshops and finding nothing interesting to learn he wanders, a little morose into the Glory.
His staff thuds lightly on the floor as he walks causing the goblin skull on the top to rattle. Making his way to the bar he catches the barman attention with a raised eyebrow. "Ale please and some meat? Fancy a snack." he grins.
Gorbal nods in thanks as he hands over the coin. Taking his purchase from the bar he looks to the dragonborn. "Hey you don't mind if I spice the ale up do ya, with some herbs I mean?" he enquires.
Gorbal nods with a grin and finds a seat with a view of the arena.
Placing his food and beer infront of him he reaches into a small leather pouch on his belt and adds a small handful of purple and dark brown herbs onto his ale and mixes it with his finger.
He watches the concoction mix for a moment before taking a small sip. "Lovely, reminds me of home." he says out loud to himself.
Gorbal pats Morthos on the shoulder with a friendly, all be it toothy, grin. "Hello friend."
He takes a deep inhalation of breath as if reminiscing. "Far to the north beyond the quiet forest and further still lies a land of rolling hills and forgotten swamps. That is where I'm from. My tribe is nomadic, wanderers. Though I haven't seen them for quite some time." he says finally making eye contact with Morthos.
He slides the glass over." Care to try? " he offers. [on top of the usual taste of ale there is a certain peaty sweetness to the drink.]
Gorbal eyes the drink that Morthos has in his hand with suspicion.
"What is that?" he enquires.
"Aye" he laughs. "The wandering path has become more and more like home for me as late. But I will never forget my origins." his voice turns to more of a growl on the final word.
Morthos will enter the Glory, in very casual clothes, looking a bit unhealthy and groggy as time has gone by a bit for him. He'll take a seat at the bar ordering an Ale and some sort of 'healthy option' for a meal.
Harmond hands him ale and a salad. He says, "What's the matter with you? You on a diet or something?"
"Oh no I just haven't done... anything, Ive been cooped up in my tiny barrack, I'm not even sure what's been going recently. I'm either here or down there. I'm starting to think it's getting more and more quiet. Is that just me?.... I'm saying 'Im' alot aren't I?"
Herman says, "I think you need some kafe to unclutter your head."
Morthos is munching hard on lettuce. "Kafe?"
"It's a dark slightly bitter drink. You can drink it raw or with sugar and milk. Bugface seems to really like mixing this stuff with milk and honey."
He slides over a small cup of dark liquid. (It's basically coffee.)
(so I googled Kafe, and it's literally Japanese for coffee..)
"Oh I mean what is it like a potion? Will it make me a better player out in the games?"
Harmond turns around to look at you. Though his headgear covers his entire face, you can feel him looking at you like you're some kind of idiot through his visor. "What do you think this place is? A magic shop? That's a drink that makes you feel a bit more awake. It's like the opposite of ale." He then turns back and says, "With the amount of the stuff Bugface drinks, he would have become the undefeated champ by now if it did help in battle."
Morthos shrugs.
"Alright, I'll give it a try. Also who is Bugface?"
Morthos zips the kafe..
"Wow that's. That something!"
Morthos takes another zip.
Toren takes a seat at his table in the VIP section and orders another fine elvish wine. As he waits, he watches the match below in the arena, taking mental notes on strengths and weaknesses.
After perusing through some bookshops and finding nothing interesting to learn he wanders, a little morose into the Glory.
His staff thuds lightly on the floor as he walks causing the goblin skull on the top to rattle. Making his way to the bar he catches the barman attention with a raised eyebrow. "Ale please and some meat? Fancy a snack." he grins.
Gorbal - half orc wizard.
The large dragon born from behind the counter nods getting the requested items "here you go that'll be 3 silver and 2 copper"
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Gorbal nods in thanks as he hands over the coin. Taking his purchase from the bar he looks to the dragonborn. "Hey you don't mind if I spice the ale up do ya, with some herbs I mean?" he enquires.
Gorbal - half orc wizard.
The large blue Dragonborn gave a strug “I mean it’s your drink now so as long as it doesn’t get someone killed you’re fine”
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Gorbal nods with a grin and finds a seat with a view of the arena.
Placing his food and beer infront of him he reaches into a small leather pouch on his belt and adds a small handful of purple and dark brown herbs onto his ale and mixes it with his finger.
He watches the concoction mix for a moment before taking a small sip. "Lovely, reminds me of home." he says out loud to himself.
Gorbal - half orc wizard.
Morthos gets up from his seat at the bar and follows Gorbal., continuing to hold his new favourite drink 'Kafe'.
"Where was home?" Morthos takes a seat next to Gorbal.
"...If you don't mind me asking" giving a little grin.
Gorbal pats Morthos on the shoulder with a friendly, all be it toothy, grin. "Hello friend."
He takes a deep inhalation of breath as if reminiscing. "Far to the north beyond the quiet forest and further still lies a land of rolling hills and forgotten swamps. That is where I'm from. My tribe is nomadic, wanderers. Though I haven't seen them for quite some time." he says finally making eye contact with Morthos.
He slides the glass over." Care to try? " he offers. [on top of the usual taste of ale there is a certain peaty sweetness to the drink.]
Gorbal - half orc wizard.
"That sounds nice. Home doesn't have to be a place, i prefer wandering, traveling is a lot more fun than being cooped up inside four walls."
Morthos takes a mouth full.
"Ay that's not bad. Quite nice actually! Today has been a day for good drinks." Morthos raises his mug of Kafe.
"To drinks that remind us of home, where ever it may be!"
Gorbal eyes the drink that Morthos has in his hand with suspicion.
"What is that?" he enquires.
"Aye" he laughs. "The wandering path has become more and more like home for me as late. But I will never forget my origins." his voice turns to more of a growl on the final word.
Gorbal - half orc wizard.
"Oh this? This is Kafe."
Morthos looks in the mug, "I'm not exactly sure what it is but I feel great, really energetic but also relaxed. It's very weird."