Lord's Rest Inn

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*yo*

 *Hello, are you Kell?*

 *good! i wanna rp*

 *Cool! Just read the rules, and intro a character*

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Threksos arrives in the Inn, the sound of clinking and clattering from the stones chained and punched into his horn ringing through the room. He is eight feet tall and quite broad, and does not sit. He simply watches, his red eyes flashing as he takes a small swig from a waterskin.

 Throden waves to him, as Ihtros approchs. The ghost holds a notepad in their spectral hands.

Order?

“What do you mean? What are you?”

 They bow slightly, as they possess Throden. "The waiters of this establishment. Do you have a desire to order food, off of the menu, fire-eyed?"

“Oh. Is that how this place functions? I… I wonder if you carry garum. Do you?”

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 *done and done*

Izzy is looking for the someone who runs the place

 While the owner of the establishment, Sushi, is not around, the chief chef is. Throden-Ihtros, a lizardfolk of black scales with blue undertones, is working the bar counter, cleaning it while waiting for more orders.

*Also, description of Izzy?*

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Threksos arrives in the Inn, the sound of clinking and clattering from the stones chained and punched into his horn ringing through the room. He is eight feet tall and quite broad, and does not sit. He simply watches, his red eyes flashing as he takes a small swig from a waterskin.

 Throden waves to him, as Ihtros approchs. The ghost holds a notepad in their spectral hands.

Order?

“What do you mean? What are you?”

 They bow slightly, as they possess Throden. "The waiters of this establishment. Do you have a desire to order food, off of the menu, fire-eyed?"

“Oh. Is that how this place functions? I… I wonder if you carry garum. Do you?”

 They nod. "yes."

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Threksos arrives in the Inn, the sound of clinking and clattering from the stones chained and punched into his horn ringing through the room. He is eight feet tall and quite broad, and does not sit. He simply watches, his red eyes flashing as he takes a small swig from a waterskin.

 Throden waves to him, as Ihtros approchs. The ghost holds a notepad in their spectral hands.

Order?

“What do you mean? What are you?”

 They bow slightly, as they possess Throden. "The waiters of this establishment. Do you have a desire to order food, off of the menu, fire-eyed?"

“Oh. Is that how this place functions? I… I wonder if you carry garum. Do you?”

 They nod. "yes."

“…I do not have money of value now. Is there any service I can perform for you to pay for this?”

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 *done and done*

Izzy is looking for the someone who runs the place

 While the owner of the establishment, Sushi, is not around, the chief chef is. Throden-Ihtros, a lizardfolk of black scales with blue undertones, is working the bar counter, cleaning it while waiting for more orders.

*Also, description of Izzy?*

 (young human woman with a yarting and common clothes)