Arnold straightens his beck moreso than it normally is. "The work was trivial." He comments, then notes Fiven heading into the bar. "I should clear some more space." He comments, taking the box into the kitchen.
Ragella will have finished tending to Celedad and comes over to where Fiven has taken a seat. "Good day, stranger. How's the travel faring you?" She begins to gesture to the various ales. "Anything take your fancy?"
"My travels have been...." his voice trails off for a moment before speaking up again, "Could use a hearty meal, and some drink, been traveling for a while now, Do you have any rooms available?" Fiven asks, his voice is soft despite his rugged features. He looks at his hands then up to Ragella, "Do you have a wash room, I'm afraid I'm far from being presentable to eat at your establishment."
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Ragella chuckles lightly. "Not to worry, we've had much less savoury types sit at this bar, you should be fine." She takes out a tankard and a glass. "We can do many types of drinks from near and distant places, and have a varied pallet of food." She turns to face Sloth. "You're up, hun."
Turning back to Fiven. "We have rooms and wash rooms upstairs should you need to stay here a spell. Prices vary from a couple of silver for a common room bed to a few gold for the royal suite."
"Ahh thank you" his head slightly bows. "I have this single gold piece for now.....maybe just a small plate and some water." His voice trails off again, "if there's enough left over just a basic room even if it doesn't have a bed is fine."
Ragella can suspect that Fiven is not used to populated areas or has had alot of social interaction for a while not quite sure of himself.
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Ragella looks to the single gold coin. "Well I can give you change back, so don't worry about that. For a silver you can get a personal room, and for another a hot bath, so three silver total will cover food, bed, and bathing." She says with a warm tone. "If that suits you, you'll have seven silver left over."
Ragella gives a motherly smile. "No problem, hun; oh, and you can call me Rag." She says, she reaches into a coffer underneath the bar and pulls out seven silver pieces and an iron key with an ornate head with a Celtic knot style pattern. "Well, this will be your change." She says, exchanging it for the gold coin. "Would you prefer to have your bath first, or the meal? Sloth may not look it to some, but she's one of the best chefs I've ever met on my journeys. We can have it cooking while you tidy up if you'd like."
Arnold returns from the kitchens, dusting his hands. He sees the transaction between Ragella and Fiven. Ah, another charitable case he thinks as he starts tending to the tables, ensuring they are wiped down.
"Yes I must wash this bloo....dirt from my hands before eating and change my wraps, which room am I staying in?, so that I can bring my belongings there", gesturing to his staff and pack.
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Arnold steps up to Fiven at this point. "If you would like to follow me I will show you to your room." He says in a formal tone. He offers to take Fiven's pack for him as he leads him to the far end of the room from the entrance up a flight of stairs.
The upper floor appears to be a twisting corridor with many doors. Arnold stops a couple of doors down. "This is your room here." He says, indicating a symbol on the door that matches that of the one on the head of the key. "A bath shall be running for you across the way." He gestures to the door directly across from Fiven's room. "It will be just a few moments while we heat the water."
Fiven's room is a modest, but suitable room. It has two single beds with a small table between the two of them, and a wardrobe to the direct right of entering the room. There is a window with a thick pane of cloudy glass obscuring the outside, and a pair of olive green curtains open allowing for some light into the room. On the table there appears to be a candle and candle holder to allow for evening illumination, and the beds look recently changed with fluffed pillows and thick woolly blankets.
Fiven thanks the sharply dressed man and waits for him to leave the room. closing the door behind him, he opens his pack and pulls out some of his belongings, first a thick cloak with a hood and lays it across the bed, second wrapped in the same blue cloths as his hands and chest are two daggers, but they are completely saturated with blood, he lays these on top of the cloak as not to stain any bedding. next are new wraps that are woven into a ball than lastly some jade trinkets that he places on the bedside table. he pulls his side pouch off and with a heavy thud, it lands on the floor some coins fall out and roll across the floor. Quickly gathering the coin and placing the pouch between the bedroll and the frame of the bed to hide it.
He wipes the daggers with some of the fresh strips of cloth, the handles made of thick deer antlers the blades adorned with an elven-script, For The Tribe, For Freedom, For Good After cleaning them he places them back in the sack and puts it off to the side of the bed and side table, hangs the cloak in the wardrobe gathers the stained strips and proceeds across the hall.
"Is the bath ready?" He askes in a quiet almost inaudible tone, once he enters the washroom, he removes his wrappings from his hands first exposing his tattered, bruised and broken knuckles. he winces a bit as the cloth is stuck to the clotted blood causing the wounds to reopen temporarily, next he removes his tunic, his back is riddled with scaring as if he had been whipped a thousand times. across his shoulder blades carved in thieves cant the word, TRAITOR is carved. He removes his boots and pants and slowly dips himself into the hot steamy water, letting out a sigh as he sits still letting the warm water loosen his muscles and relax, before exiting he washes what stains he can off the wrappings. drys off and goes back to his room. first checking for his pouch he hid under the bedroll than the daggers. finally, he uses the fresh wraps and covers his knuckles once more, though this time the wounds have all healed and it is more routine than necessity. he adorns his freshly washed but still damp tunic type shirt and pants, boots and heads back down to the bar carrying his staff by his side and placing it once more against the bar to his right as he sits and waits for his meal to arrive.
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Headed into the bathing room, Fiven sees there is a simple tin bath in the middle of the room, which has a ceramic tiled floor, as opposed to the wooden floors of the rest of the building. The promise of hot water is shown with the slight fogging of the mirror on the far side of the room above a water basin. There is a small pile of towels on a rack to the right of the bath, as well as a fresh bar of soap and a sponge. Beneath the tin bath appears to be a small peculiar box that looks somewhat like a portable stove, and a small valve that reaches around the back side of the bath tub. The door has an internal lock, allowing for privacy while one bathes. At the far left corner of the room appears to be a small dip in the floor where a drain grate seems to be for use of draining the bath and the sink after use.
(In the meantime)
Arnold has returned to the ground floor. "You have a soft spot for these travellers, don't you, Ragella?"
Ragella chuckles. "Well it reminds me of us when we were young." She says, serving her next drink for Celedad. She calls back towards the kitchen. "How's the food coming along, hun? Don't forget we've got a paying customer waiting for it once he's spruced up."
Sloth sets a plate onto the counter in the kitchen, it has a small shortcake as a centerpiece along a few tarts besides it. It smells sweet and a bit fragrant, a mix of peaches and lemons. Sloth is still in the same attire as before. While the presentation is not much, it's simple and warm. Sloth taps her horns, "Hmm, this will be good for now...should I do soup or some boar meat for the evening's meal." She waves out the kitchen door, "Got a breakfast, right here for you." She lifts the plate up, passing it off to Arnold or Ragella.
The door to the tavern opens again, as wandering in is a humanoid figure in a long flowing mage robes with a fox-like head. Its body is covered in a rich orange-red fur as a bushy tail sticks out beneath the robe. It is clutching a tome in one hand and has a satchel across its shoulder. The figure takes a seat near the entrance, the door quietly shutting behind it.
Fiven eats the meal prepared for him, the first sweet food he's had in a while. After eating he quietly sits at the bar drinking his water, the door opens he turns and sees the newest patron enter and take a seat right away. "Hmm that's interesting" he thought to him self.
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
The cakes that Sloth have prepared are dainty in their appearance, and just the right amount of sweetness that leaves Fiven with the satisfaction of a good bit of food, though slightly longing for another cake later.
The latest addition to the tavern opens up the tome and flicks through it, putting a pair of reading spectacles on the tip of its fox-snout. Arnold slowly approaches the figure and clears his throat.
"Oh, a cup of lapsang souchong if you can manage it." The figure says in a low tone, its voice slightly melodic, yet with a sternness to it. It reaches into one of its pouches and produces a silver coin, passing it to Arnold.
Sloth laughs a bit, "I've never said that it'll help with teeth, but it will make you want more. A little bit of sweet temptation." She says whimsically. She lifts a spoon with some batter still on it. "Make them want more so I can spoil them more...Not good for the teeth though, its very true."
Sloth nods, "On it, do you need the leaves? I'm sure I have some in my spice cabinet somewhere." Sloth sparks the stove to life with a snap of magic as the fire ignites. She walks over to the cabinet and looks among the various spices and reagents.
Arnold straightens his beck moreso than it normally is. "The work was trivial." He comments, then notes Fiven heading into the bar. "I should clear some more space." He comments, taking the box into the kitchen.
Ragella will have finished tending to Celedad and comes over to where Fiven has taken a seat. "Good day, stranger. How's the travel faring you?" She begins to gesture to the various ales. "Anything take your fancy?"
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"My travels have been...." his voice trails off for a moment before speaking up again, "Could use a hearty meal, and some drink, been traveling for a while now, Do you have any rooms available?" Fiven asks, his voice is soft despite his rugged features. He looks at his hands then up to Ragella, "Do you have a wash room, I'm afraid I'm far from being presentable to eat at your establishment."
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Ragella chuckles lightly. "Not to worry, we've had much less savoury types sit at this bar, you should be fine." She takes out a tankard and a glass. "We can do many types of drinks from near and distant places, and have a varied pallet of food." She turns to face Sloth. "You're up, hun."
Turning back to Fiven. "We have rooms and wash rooms upstairs should you need to stay here a spell. Prices vary from a couple of silver for a common room bed to a few gold for the royal suite."
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"Ahh thank you" his head slightly bows. "I have this single gold piece for now.....maybe just a small plate and some water." His voice trails off again, "if there's enough left over just a basic room even if it doesn't have a bed is fine."
Ragella can suspect that Fiven is not used to populated areas or has had alot of social interaction for a while not quite sure of himself.
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Ragella looks to the single gold coin. "Well I can give you change back, so don't worry about that. For a silver you can get a personal room, and for another a hot bath, so three silver total will cover food, bed, and bathing." She says with a warm tone. "If that suits you, you'll have seven silver left over."
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Fiven's eyes widen a bit. His voice a little louder "That will be good, yes...a meal, room and hot bath" he smiles at Ragella and nods his head.
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Ragella gives a motherly smile. "No problem, hun; oh, and you can call me Rag." She says, she reaches into a coffer underneath the bar and pulls out seven silver pieces and an iron key with an ornate head with a Celtic knot style pattern. "Well, this will be your change." She says, exchanging it for the gold coin. "Would you prefer to have your bath first, or the meal? Sloth may not look it to some, but she's one of the best chefs I've ever met on my journeys. We can have it cooking while you tidy up if you'd like."
Arnold returns from the kitchens, dusting his hands. He sees the transaction between Ragella and Fiven. Ah, another charitable case he thinks as he starts tending to the tables, ensuring they are wiped down.
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
"Yes I must wash this bloo....dirt from my hands before eating and change my wraps, which room am I staying in?, so that I can bring my belongings there", gesturing to his staff and pack.
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Arnold steps up to Fiven at this point. "If you would like to follow me I will show you to your room." He says in a formal tone. He offers to take Fiven's pack for him as he leads him to the far end of the room from the entrance up a flight of stairs.
The upper floor appears to be a twisting corridor with many doors. Arnold stops a couple of doors down. "This is your room here." He says, indicating a symbol on the door that matches that of the one on the head of the key. "A bath shall be running for you across the way." He gestures to the door directly across from Fiven's room. "It will be just a few moments while we heat the water."
Fiven's room is a modest, but suitable room. It has two single beds with a small table between the two of them, and a wardrobe to the direct right of entering the room. There is a window with a thick pane of cloudy glass obscuring the outside, and a pair of olive green curtains open allowing for some light into the room. On the table there appears to be a candle and candle holder to allow for evening illumination, and the beds look recently changed with fluffed pillows and thick woolly blankets.
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Fiven thanks the sharply dressed man and waits for him to leave the room. closing the door behind him, he opens his pack and pulls out some of his belongings, first a thick cloak with a hood and lays it across the bed, second wrapped in the same blue cloths as his hands and chest are two daggers, but they are completely saturated with blood, he lays these on top of the cloak as not to stain any bedding. next are new wraps that are woven into a ball than lastly some jade trinkets that he places on the bedside table. he pulls his side pouch off and with a heavy thud, it lands on the floor some coins fall out and roll across the floor. Quickly gathering the coin and placing the pouch between the bedroll and the frame of the bed to hide it.
He wipes the daggers with some of the fresh strips of cloth, the handles made of thick deer antlers the blades adorned with an elven-script, For The Tribe, For Freedom, For Good After cleaning them he places them back in the sack and puts it off to the side of the bed and side table, hangs the cloak in the wardrobe gathers the stained strips and proceeds across the hall.
"Is the bath ready?" He askes in a quiet almost inaudible tone, once he enters the washroom, he removes his wrappings from his hands first exposing his tattered, bruised and broken knuckles. he winces a bit as the cloth is stuck to the clotted blood causing the wounds to reopen temporarily, next he removes his tunic, his back is riddled with scaring as if he had been whipped a thousand times. across his shoulder blades carved in thieves cant the word, TRAITOR is carved. He removes his boots and pants and slowly dips himself into the hot steamy water, letting out a sigh as he sits still letting the warm water loosen his muscles and relax, before exiting he washes what stains he can off the wrappings. drys off and goes back to his room. first checking for his pouch he hid under the bedroll than the daggers. finally, he uses the fresh wraps and covers his knuckles once more, though this time the wounds have all healed and it is more routine than necessity. he adorns his freshly washed but still damp tunic type shirt and pants, boots and heads back down to the bar carrying his staff by his side and placing it once more against the bar to his right as he sits and waits for his meal to arrive.
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Headed into the bathing room, Fiven sees there is a simple tin bath in the middle of the room, which has a ceramic tiled floor, as opposed to the wooden floors of the rest of the building. The promise of hot water is shown with the slight fogging of the mirror on the far side of the room above a water basin. There is a small pile of towels on a rack to the right of the bath, as well as a fresh bar of soap and a sponge. Beneath the tin bath appears to be a small peculiar box that looks somewhat like a portable stove, and a small valve that reaches around the back side of the bath tub. The door has an internal lock, allowing for privacy while one bathes. At the far left corner of the room appears to be a small dip in the floor where a drain grate seems to be for use of draining the bath and the sink after use.
(In the meantime)
Arnold has returned to the ground floor. "You have a soft spot for these travellers, don't you, Ragella?"
Ragella chuckles. "Well it reminds me of us when we were young." She says, serving her next drink for Celedad. She calls back towards the kitchen. "How's the food coming along, hun? Don't forget we've got a paying customer waiting for it once he's spruced up."
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Sloth sets a plate onto the counter in the kitchen, it has a small shortcake as a centerpiece along a few tarts besides it. It smells sweet and a bit fragrant, a mix of peaches and lemons. Sloth is still in the same attire as before. While the presentation is not much, it's simple and warm. Sloth taps her horns, "Hmm, this will be good for now...should I do soup or some boar meat for the evening's meal." She waves out the kitchen door, "Got a breakfast, right here for you." She lifts the plate up, passing it off to Arnold or Ragella.
Arnold, with a swift step, collects the plate from Sloth. "Miss Sloth, you are ever the graceful bringer of meals." He says in a more chirpy tune.
Ragella looks at the platter of sweets. "Well I hope our customer isn't caring too much about their teeth." She chuckles.
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The door to the tavern opens again, as wandering in is a humanoid figure in a long flowing mage robes with a fox-like head. Its body is covered in a rich orange-red fur as a bushy tail sticks out beneath the robe. It is clutching a tome in one hand and has a satchel across its shoulder. The figure takes a seat near the entrance, the door quietly shutting behind it.
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Fiven eats the meal prepared for him, the first sweet food he's had in a while. After eating he quietly sits at the bar drinking his water, the door opens he turns and sees the newest patron enter and take a seat right away. "Hmm that's interesting" he thought to him self.
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
The cakes that Sloth have prepared are dainty in their appearance, and just the right amount of sweetness that leaves Fiven with the satisfaction of a good bit of food, though slightly longing for another cake later.
The latest addition to the tavern opens up the tome and flicks through it, putting a pair of reading spectacles on the tip of its fox-snout. Arnold slowly approaches the figure and clears his throat.
"Oh, a cup of lapsang souchong if you can manage it." The figure says in a low tone, its voice slightly melodic, yet with a sternness to it. It reaches into one of its pouches and produces a silver coin, passing it to Arnold.
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Sloth laughs a bit, "I've never said that it'll help with teeth, but it will make you want more. A little bit of sweet temptation." She says whimsically. She lifts a spoon with some batter still on it. "Make them want more so I can spoil them more...Not good for the teeth though, its very true."
Ragella puts her head through to the kitchen. "Pop the kettle on the stove, if you could, hun. There's an outer planar guest wanting a herbal drink."
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Sloth nods, "On it, do you need the leaves? I'm sure I have some in my spice cabinet somewhere." Sloth sparks the stove to life with a snap of magic as the fire ignites. She walks over to the cabinet and looks among the various spices and reagents.
Sloth finds the jar with the lapsang souchong in and starts brewing up a drink.
Arnold, in the meantime, takes the empty plate from Fiven to be washed. "Is there anything else sir would like for their meal?"
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon