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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 19:18:31 GMT -5
Nodding, she took her shot, satisfied with his answer. "Wonderful. Something new everyday, and your soul shall endure eternity." She spoke as if quoting something. "Any questions about what we're up against?"
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 19:28:24 GMT -5
"Interesting," he felt the alcohol setting in for the first time in centuries. "Where might I ask did you acquire that saying?" He drained hdrained bottle and reveled in the feeling of intoxication. "Pfft, it's a dragon. We go in, smash it up, and our friend with a sword cutout it's heart. Simple."
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 19:30:32 GMT -5
"Motto of my Lady," she replied. "And it does sound easy when you put it that way."
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 20:21:38 GMT -5
"Simplicity is one of my specialtids." Salem announced with a flourish. "So, I'm sure the question been asked twice before,but what's our purpose for this quest? Revenge, glory, gold, knowledge ?" He pondered s he savored his drink. He tossed the bottle aside with a crash and waved for another. "You can drink." He added, with a toothy grin.
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 20:26:14 GMT -5
She bowed her head modestly, pouring another draft. "I've have plenty of practice." She raised her mug to his. "As for why we hunt the dragon... I need parts of a dragon for a ritual. Anyone who helps can have a share of its horde, if they survive." Willow sipped her drink. "The samurai wants to eat the dragon's carcass, however... Don't know how he'll pull that off."
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 20:37:34 GMT -5
"To plenty of practice." Salem cheered, knocking his cup against her's. He listened as she explained their journey and let out a violent howl of laughter at her last statement. He slapped his hand against the table, the entire bar shaking slightly from the force of the blow. "Irony, sweet, sweet irony." he said as he wiped a tear from his eye.
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cherry
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dont underestimate a medic ^?^ you'll regret it!
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Post by cherry on Mar 25, 2013 20:37:45 GMT -5
A young girl walK's over to the table and nods at willow. "I'm here to assist you willow."
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 20:39:16 GMT -5
Willow turned a little too quickly, the room spinning from the alcohol. She held out her hand. "Yes, I am Willow. And who do I have the pleasure of meeting?"
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 20:41:56 GMT -5
"Irony?" She turned back to Salem, a questioning expression on her face.
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 20:56:30 GMT -5
Salem lifted his glass to the woman who had entered the Inn. "Well," he shifted towards Willow, "Lets just say that it has to do with my 'friend'." he rolled his glass, staring down into it.
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 21:03:54 GMT -5
"Ah." She shook her head, clearing her cluttered thoughts. "Your friend won't get upset or something, right?" Willow finished her draft, pausing between a mugs.
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 21:30:22 GMT -5
"He sleeps most of the time. It's been nearly twenty years since he last woke up. As long as I make sure to take care of myself he won't be a problem." Salem informed her, pondering the status of his 'friend'. "So this ritual you want to perform. What is it if you don't mind me asking? I'd like to know a little more about the reason behind this quest."
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Post by Fanuco on Mar 25, 2013 21:39:40 GMT -5
"For the meat of course. And the amusement" Fanuco says returning to the table behind Salem. He stops and stares at the girl standing at the table. "Who's the half pint?"
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cherry
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dont underestimate a medic ^?^ you'll regret it!
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Post by cherry on Mar 25, 2013 22:56:26 GMT -5
She gives him a glare... "My name is cherry, I've done work for willow before... And you are?"
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Post by Fanuco on Mar 25, 2013 23:02:54 GMT -5
Fanuco grins down at her. "Fanuco, I'm a samurai." He says holding up his samurai sword. "So, what is it that you can do, little Cherry?"
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