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Carrion stands next to Lilith as she sits, leaning back against the bar. He's wearing armour, but seems unarmed, and offered a nod and small smile to the people gathered when they entered. One eye is covered beneath his mask, but he scans the room now and then.
IG: A human man in a crow skull mask, grey stole, and black clerical vestments. Occasionally carries an iron or silver dagger, but more often seen without any visible weapons or amour to speak of.
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He makes another wave to Wizwik before moving near Tel and leaning against one of the nearby pillars, eyes still on the field. "Something weak, sure. I like the flavorful stuff better then the 'make me forget why I got up this morning' stuff."
Piece of garbage fire looking Einher.
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"Hmm... Well, I dabbled a bit in learning Eleghast'Thalan, and visited my puppies. They're growing so big, dear things."
A petite wood fae in a corset and black velvet skirt. She wears a lot of gaudy jewellery and a wide-brimmed black hat. She speaks with a Received Pronunciation English accent.
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*gnar stands up a walks over to a seat a little closer and smile but then goes straight face and takes a drink *
Oh those dogs you must really have a good relationship with them
*gnar's face changes back to a smile *
Nice to hear that you had a good holaday
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Tel nods to Sevatar, and signals the bartender, "A pint of light ale, with a spoon of honey, s'il vous plaît." He slides a silver across the counter.
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Dacian raises an eyebrow at the group, taking a long drink and puffing on his pipe, "Weird fucking place..."
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Walking out from the back room with a collection of fresh glassware, Capri takes to his usual space and swiftly sserves out the collab of orders quick. A tray of simple glasses holding a variety of liquids.
"Ya'll sure got a real swing going just walking all in. Who'd a figured alittle trip away would get all them folks rolling. Be sweet to have ya round 'gain Miss Lilith. Been missing a fav customer o' mine."
He moves himself with a wide smile and a chortle to behind the bar where he arranges and takes notes on stock quietly.
A Tall and Lanky Orc, he wears a collection of strange clothing and colours. He always carries a supply of his brews upon his back and a stein in hand.
He is a Brewer of the Kraja Isles.
Owner of the Brewer's Isle within the Gilded Dragon Tavern.
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Lilith - (Moonlight Chase - 1 Stamina - for 10 minutes you feel the sensation of relaxation)
The drink is a delightful combination of berry flavours with a splash of wine strength.
Tel'Amon - (Light Bringers Lager - 3 Stamina - A feeling of Relaxation for 10 minutes.)
A light but sturdy lager with a strange citrus hit of flavour. + A teaspoon of fresh honey.
A Tall and Lanky Orc, he wears a collection of strange clothing and colours. He always carries a supply of his brews upon his back and a stein in hand.
He is a Brewer of the Kraja Isles.
Owner of the Brewer's Isle within the Gilded Dragon Tavern.
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Tel accepts the drink from Capri, and passes it over to Sevatar.
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Sevatar nods appreciatively before taking the drink, sniffing it once, and taking a sip. He looks over to Capri after. "Haven't had much of a chance to come by and talk with you either, Capri. How's the winter been treating you?"
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