Ana holds out her hand to Slider, her fingers adorned with a variety of rings, most simple bands but a couple are quite elaborate. A silver bangle slides slightly down her small wrist, "Nice to meet you. Anastrianna. Ana works though."
There is a smile that crosses Slider's lips as Ana extends her hand. He sets his wine glass down and then reaches out to get extended hand, he cups it gently between one and then the other. He leans forwards and then releases one of his hands, then his lips gently kiss the back of her hand. He slowly releases her hand and then straightens up. " The pleasure is all mine miss Anastrianna. May I say that you are a sight to behold, quite different than the usual elven maidens I have met. They rather seem offended with my straight words and over the top compliments. I just take it as they do not understand my way of portraying my views and surroundings."
Now he takes his glass up and partakes in a more calm sip of the wine. " By any chance do you sing and dance, perhaps your a entertainer. With your beauty before me, my thoughts bring me to believe you are a songstress."
Ragella looks to the platter Onyx has chosen."Behemoth steak, eh? You know, despite their thick skin and sturdiness, their meat is quite tender. Sure, we can get that going." She moves to the end of the bar, poking her head around the side and calls to Sloth, the chef, to start cooking. "How'd you like your steak?"
Ana gives the man a smirk, hard to tell if it's only amusement or something else causing it, "I like to think I got the best of both human and elven herritage." as she pulls her hand back it goes to trace the silvery oval stone in the choker around her neck, "My talents lie elsewhere, I'm afraid. Though I hear this place has some quality entertainment already."
"Oh uh steak... yeah mediums fine with me Rag." Onyx replies. He looks to the bar where he has the coins laid out, should be enough he thinks to him self.
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There is a satisfying hiss noise from the kitchen as it seems Sloth has started on cooking the steak. Ragella collects the payment for the food, Onyx being left with a decent amount of change for the time being. "Going back to the talk of rooms, are any of you planning on staying a night or two? May as well check with people in one go so I can get the keys dished out in one go."
A large, powerfully built half-orc walks in with skins on his back. A Huge sword is strapped to his back next to a set of over sized javelins. A small buckler is strapped to his arm and it occasionally sparks with visible electricity. He looks around the room and smiles a big toothy grin and heads to the bar while calling out with a very loud voice. "BARKEEP! BRING ME A TANKARD OF YOUR STRONGEST DRINK!" Arriving at the bar he leans against it and surveys the room.
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Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
"Indoor voices, hun."Ragella tells the boisterous half-orc, then looks them up and down. "You can get the strongest drink your coin purse can get, so what area of payment are you lookin' to be in?"
Ragella looks to the twenty gold pieces. "Well either a lot of a cheap drink, a fair amount of a pricey drink, or one decent cocktail. I'm seeing more of the quantity over quality in this scenario."
Ugghh, winks at the bartender and smiles again. "I want big, strong drink. Taste is not important. I am big warrior. It takes a lot to make me drunk. Give me big strong drink, I will pay whatever it costs." He then pulls out a javelin and looks around the room while fingering the tip.
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Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Upon hearing the half orc order, Gevaar approaches and says to him. "This place'll put you in the poor house if you aren't careful, drinks can get expensive quick." "At least most everything here is tasteful, allow me to buy you a drink." "Two more ales please Rags".
Slider smiles at the woman beside him at the bar and then raises a brow in surprise. " My apologies, thought for sure you were a full blooded elf, I truly feel sorry for my words now." As Ana explains that she is not in the entertainment business, he stops drinking his wine for a moment. " Alright, seems I am way off in judging individuals by their look. May I ask what kind of business you may be in. I am very curious, especially now that I seem to have been wrong twice."
Slider takes about drink from his wine glass and then cringes at the sound coming from the half orc. After a moment he smiles and nods in his direction. Here is a good looking human, about six feet, slim build with long black hair. The facial hair is nicely trimmed and kept. When he smiles he has some nice pearly whites.
When Ragella asks about rooms, he speaks up. In a well mannered tone. " I will be taken one of your suites for at least a couple of days. That would be two gold if I'm recollecting your words earlier. Oh, and the food. Would it be possible to order some. For myself and the beautiful looking lady beside me, please."
Ugghh smiles at the goliath and holds out his big hand in greeting. "Ugghh is my name. I appreciate your offer. Money is of little concern to me. My friend Bilberry keeps telling me to be more careful but I don't need it that much. As long as I have a dry place to sleep, enough food, and a strong drink I am happy." He then reaches into his bag and pulls out a small jerky strip and holds it out to the Goliath.
Ana's smirk grows a bit more, "To humans, half-elves look elven, so it is to be expected really. You wouldn't be the first.. or last." He would be forgiven for the impression he got, considering the fine dress she's wearing and the distinctly high-class-lady way she's holding herself while sitting at the bar.
She seems to take a bit longer to consider his other question, using the time he takes to note the half orc and inquire about food. She does glance to Rags, "Something light."
Upon returning her gaze to Slider, "I've done a number of things.. currently I'm with a group that freelances, you might say." she places her hand on the bar for a moment and when it's removed there's a small shiny gem sitting there, "I have some useful talents for such things."
If Slider attempts to touch the gem he'll find it's a simple illusion which looks real enough.
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"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow" "No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Slider does look towards her hand on the bar, then smiles upon seeing the gem. Reaching out slowly and tries to grab it with two fingers, they go right through. Now taking a bit more wine from his glass he smiles towards her. " Count me impressed. Very neat magic trick, do you do more or is illusions your focus?"
Now pouring a bit more wine from his bottle, he can't help but glance back at the entrance.
Ragella smirks as she wanders to a small door that is affixed to the side of the bar. She retrieves a half-gallon flagon from inside and begins to pour from one of the casks behind her, bringing the oversized drink over to Ugghh. "Not too pricey, this stuff. Only a couple of silver." She says. "This stuff is an old dwarven recipe from the Zaggernazzer clan."
Ugghh Lets out a raucous laugh and grabs the flagon. "Thank you miss," He then tips it back and takes a very long drink, draining almost half and getting a little on himself in his enthusiasm, he then looks around again. "Do you have a large dart board here? if not I can make one."
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Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Ragella nods to the spear. "Those are NOT darts." She states. "If you want to play darts, there's a board that's across on the other side of the room, near the noticeboard." She nods to the corner of the room, where the fireplace is. Above the fireplace is a large noticeboard, and on the adjacent wall is a a large wooden case, closed and most likely containing said board. "If you're planning to play with your sticks there, you can do so outside."
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Ana holds out her hand to Slider, her fingers adorned with a variety of rings, most simple bands but a couple are quite elaborate. A silver bangle slides slightly down her small wrist, "Nice to meet you. Anastrianna. Ana works though."
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
There is a smile that crosses Slider's lips as Ana extends her hand. He sets his wine glass down and then reaches out to get extended hand, he cups it gently between one and then the other. He leans forwards and then releases one of his hands, then his lips gently kiss the back of her hand. He slowly releases her hand and then straightens up. " The pleasure is all mine miss Anastrianna. May I say that you are a sight to behold, quite different than the usual elven maidens I have met. They rather seem offended with my straight words and over the top compliments. I just take it as they do not understand my way of portraying my views and surroundings."
Now he takes his glass up and partakes in a more calm sip of the wine. " By any chance do you sing and dance, perhaps your a entertainer. With your beauty before me, my thoughts bring me to believe you are a songstress."
Main Room
Ragella looks to the platter Onyx has chosen. "Behemoth steak, eh? You know, despite their thick skin and sturdiness, their meat is quite tender. Sure, we can get that going." She moves to the end of the bar, poking her head around the side and calls to Sloth, the chef, to start cooking. "How'd you like your steak?"
Ana gives the man a smirk, hard to tell if it's only amusement or something else causing it, "I like to think I got the best of both human and elven herritage." as she pulls her hand back it goes to trace the silvery oval stone in the choker around her neck, "My talents lie elsewhere, I'm afraid. Though I hear this place has some quality entertainment already."
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"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
"Oh uh steak... yeah mediums fine with me Rag." Onyx replies. He looks to the bar where he has the coins laid out, should be enough he thinks to him self.
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Main Room
There is a satisfying hiss noise from the kitchen as it seems Sloth has started on cooking the steak. Ragella collects the payment for the food, Onyx being left with a decent amount of change for the time being. "Going back to the talk of rooms, are any of you planning on staying a night or two? May as well check with people in one go so I can get the keys dished out in one go."
A large, powerfully built half-orc walks in with skins on his back. A Huge sword is strapped to his back next to a set of over sized javelins. A small buckler is strapped to his arm and it occasionally sparks with visible electricity. He looks around the room and smiles a big toothy grin and heads to the bar while calling out with a very loud voice. "BARKEEP! BRING ME A TANKARD OF YOUR STRONGEST DRINK!" Arriving at the bar he leans against it and surveys the room.
"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Main Room
"Indoor voices, hun." Ragella tells the boisterous half-orc, then looks them up and down. "You can get the strongest drink your coin purse can get, so what area of payment are you lookin' to be in?"
Ugghh, the half-orc smiles in response and pulls out 20GP and sets them on the bar. "What will this get me? I am mighty thirsty."
"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Main Room
Ragella looks to the twenty gold pieces. "Well either a lot of a cheap drink, a fair amount of a pricey drink, or one decent cocktail. I'm seeing more of the quantity over quality in this scenario."
Ugghh, winks at the bartender and smiles again. "I want big, strong drink. Taste is not important. I am big warrior. It takes a lot to make me drunk. Give me big strong drink, I will pay whatever it costs." He then pulls out a javelin and looks around the room while fingering the tip.
"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Upon hearing the half orc order, Gevaar approaches and says to him. "This place'll put you in the poor house if you aren't careful, drinks can get expensive quick." "At least most everything here is tasteful, allow me to buy you a drink." "Two more ales please Rags".
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Slider smiles at the woman beside him at the bar and then raises a brow in surprise. " My apologies, thought for sure you were a full blooded elf, I truly feel sorry for my words now." As Ana explains that she is not in the entertainment business, he stops drinking his wine for a moment. " Alright, seems I am way off in judging individuals by their look. May I ask what kind of business you may be in. I am very curious, especially now that I seem to have been wrong twice."
Slider takes about drink from his wine glass and then cringes at the sound coming from the half orc. After a moment he smiles and nods in his direction. Here is a good looking human, about six feet, slim build with long black hair. The facial hair is nicely trimmed and kept. When he smiles he has some nice pearly whites.
When Ragella asks about rooms, he speaks up. In a well mannered tone. " I will be taken one of your suites for at least a couple of days. That would be two gold if I'm recollecting your words earlier. Oh, and the food. Would it be possible to order some. For myself and the beautiful looking lady beside me, please."
Ugghh smiles at the goliath and holds out his big hand in greeting. "Ugghh is my name. I appreciate your offer. Money is of little concern to me. My friend Bilberry keeps telling me to be more careful but I don't need it that much. As long as I have a dry place to sleep, enough food, and a strong drink I am happy." He then reaches into his bag and pulls out a small jerky strip and holds it out to the Goliath.
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"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Ana's smirk grows a bit more, "To humans, half-elves look elven, so it is to be expected really. You wouldn't be the first.. or last." He would be forgiven for the impression he got, considering the fine dress she's wearing and the distinctly high-class-lady way she's holding herself while sitting at the bar.
She seems to take a bit longer to consider his other question, using the time he takes to note the half orc and inquire about food. She does glance to Rags, "Something light."
Upon returning her gaze to Slider, "I've done a number of things.. currently I'm with a group that freelances, you might say." she places her hand on the bar for a moment and when it's removed there's a small shiny gem sitting there, "I have some useful talents for such things."
If Slider attempts to touch the gem he'll find it's a simple illusion which looks real enough.
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Slider does look towards her hand on the bar, then smiles upon seeing the gem. Reaching out slowly and tries to grab it with two fingers, they go right through. Now taking a bit more wine from his glass he smiles towards her. " Count me impressed. Very neat magic trick, do you do more or is illusions your focus?"
Now pouring a bit more wine from his bottle, he can't help but glance back at the entrance.
Main Hall
Ragella smirks as she wanders to a small door that is affixed to the side of the bar. She retrieves a half-gallon flagon from inside and begins to pour from one of the casks behind her, bringing the oversized drink over to Ugghh. "Not too pricey, this stuff. Only a couple of silver." She says. "This stuff is an old dwarven recipe from the Zaggernazzer clan."
"Enchantment and Illusion mainly." she sips at her wine, "What is it you do?"
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Ugghh Lets out a raucous laugh and grabs the flagon. "Thank you miss," He then tips it back and takes a very long drink, draining almost half and getting a little on himself in his enthusiasm, he then looks around again. "Do you have a large dart board here? if not I can make one."
"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Main Hall
Ragella nods to the spear. "Those are NOT darts." She states. "If you want to play darts, there's a board that's across on the other side of the room, near the noticeboard." She nods to the corner of the room, where the fireplace is. Above the fireplace is a large noticeboard, and on the adjacent wall is a a large wooden case, closed and most likely containing said board. "If you're planning to play with your sticks there, you can do so outside."