Nico and Nemmonis, you both find a table large enough for all of you, while Durk and Eglig make their way to the bar. As you approach, the bartender turns to you and says with a well spoken voice: "Hello, adventurers. How are you all this fine day? Looking for a refreshing drink, a warm bed, work, perhaps?"
"i am feeling grand my fair barkeep, me and my companion here would like to purchase some drinks as we have just returned from Eklevia. We are new to this fine city, perhaps you could part some information about this city for me"
i reply to bartender with an equally well spoken voice
Durk, you put on some fancy, airy tones and sound decently respectable. She nods to both of you and says:
"Of course, gentlemen. What will it be? We have ale, brandy, whiskey, and a special home made mead that will set your hair on fire, if that's what you're looking for." She motions behind her, pointing out the various bottles of drink as she speaks.
The bartender looks you up and down, Eglig, before smiling and saying "Well, I'm sure you can handle it. You look like a man of stature, if I do say so myself." At this she gives you a joking wink and turns to Durk. "Anything for you, my horned friend?"
In Elvish and in an undertone to the Dragonborn. "What do you think of the current situation? Surely it is strange for a man as the Progenitor to pick someone such as this Tiefling for such a journey? It seems all he thinks of is bedding his way through this country"
"Why thank you young maiden, then one of the homemade ales for me please. And may I say thank you for the recognition of my stature, I will say back to you I recognise it's hard to resist buying a drink from a beautiful Lady such as yourself."
In elvish back to Nico "Well i've met a few bards in my past, all seem similar. Although i've never talked in depth with them im sure he's more than capable in his dutes... Even if hes a love sick fool."
She laughs at this and turns to get your mead, Eglig, pouring a pale blue drink into a Goliath sized tankard. "Many men and women have complimented me on my looks, but none in quite so courteous a way. But I thank you nonetheless."
After giving Eglig his tankard, she turns to you, Durk, and sizes you up for a few seconds before saying with a slight air of interest and a smile: "You seem like kind of fellow to enjoy a challenge, am I right?"
Continuing our conversation. "And what of the Progenitor? Do you trust him? Undead attacking a citadel is most certainly evil, but when the dead rise they do so for a reason. Nature's hold on bodies is loose but reanimation is still something someone must focus on. Who wanted the Progenitor defeated?"
"Well, why don't we set up a little contest between us? Just for fun. Maybe a little money, if you're willing. You choose the drinks, I pour, whoever taps out first loses. It's a nice way to get introduced." The bartender gives you a sly smile and raises her eyebrow in challenge, leaning across the bar while she talks.
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(Me and nico are going to get a seat and the other 2 are going to the bar (sorry I messed up my comment and its been fixed now))
(ohhh, got it lol)
Nico and Nemmonis, you both find a table large enough for all of you, while Durk and Eglig make their way to the bar. As you approach, the bartender turns to you and says with a well spoken voice: "Hello, adventurers. How are you all this fine day? Looking for a refreshing drink, a warm bed, work, perhaps?"
"i am feeling grand my fair barkeep, me and my companion here would like to purchase some drinks as we have just returned from Eklevia. We are new to this fine city, perhaps you could part some information about this city for me"
i reply to bartender with an equally well spoken voice
Roll performance to see how well spoken you are, Durk.
"I am looking for your finest ale my lady, after a long day relaxation is much welcomed."
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Durk, you put on some fancy, airy tones and sound decently respectable. She nods to both of you and says:
"Of course, gentlemen. What will it be? We have ale, brandy, whiskey, and a special home made mead that will set your hair on fire, if that's what you're looking for." She motions behind her, pointing out the various bottles of drink as she speaks.
"I would appreciate if I could have the homemade mead, won't be able to try this anywhere else fair maiden!"
The bartender looks you up and down, Eglig, before smiling and saying "Well, I'm sure you can handle it. You look like a man of stature, if I do say so myself." At this she gives you a joking wink and turns to Durk. "Anything for you, my horned friend?"
In Elvish and in an undertone to the Dragonborn. "What do you think of the current situation? Surely it is strange for a man as the Progenitor to pick someone such as this Tiefling for such a journey? It seems all he thinks of is bedding his way through this country"
"i will have whatever you reccomend fair maiden"
says with a soft smile
"Well, that depends on your fortitude. Wouldn't want someone as interesting looking as you plastered after the first sip, would we?"
(Also, Nico. You're talking to Nemmonis, not Durk)
(I've sorted it already, my bad)
"Why thank you young maiden, then one of the homemade ales for me please. And may I say thank you for the recognition of my stature, I will say back to you I recognise it's hard to resist buying a drink from a beautiful Lady such as yourself."
In elvish back to Nico "Well i've met a few bards in my past, all seem similar. Although i've never talked in depth with them im sure he's more than capable in his dutes... Even if hes a love sick fool."
"you flatter me maiden, give me something that will put a joyus fire in my heart, what more could i want on a day like today afterall"
says playfully to the bartender as my smile grows
She laughs at this and turns to get your mead, Eglig, pouring a pale blue drink into a Goliath sized tankard. "Many men and women have complimented me on my looks, but none in quite so courteous a way. But I thank you nonetheless."
After giving Eglig his tankard, she turns to you, Durk, and sizes you up for a few seconds before saying with a slight air of interest and a smile: "You seem like kind of fellow to enjoy a challenge, am I right?"
"i've never been one to turn down a fair challenge, why do you ask?"
replies with interest
Continuing our conversation. "And what of the Progenitor? Do you trust him? Undead attacking a citadel is most certainly evil, but when the dead rise they do so for a reason. Nature's hold on bodies is loose but reanimation is still something someone must focus on. Who wanted the Progenitor defeated?"
"Well, why don't we set up a little contest between us? Just for fun. Maybe a little money, if you're willing. You choose the drinks, I pour, whoever taps out first loses. It's a nice way to get introduced." The bartender gives you a sly smile and raises her eyebrow in challenge, leaning across the bar while she talks.