[Darkness]

There are many tables with chairs surrounding them, and many fires lining a wall. The bartender greets you as you enter.

"Welcome! We have many services here at The King's Blessing! You can find a list of drinks on the counter," he motions to the list. "And a list of room prices on the wall," he points to the room prices. "We hope you enjoy your stay!"

Drinks:
Dwarven Death Brew (3) (roleplay: This drink can make even the mightiest Dwarf pass out): 20 cn.

Aderonian Ale (10) (roleplay: A favorite drink among the citizens of Aderon): 20 cn.

Jarr'na Beer (3) (roleplay: Made from a rare herb from Zolandor, this drink has been commonly associated with short-term memory loss): 20 cn.

Elven Wine (3) (roleplay: A fine drink made by the Elves): 20 cn.

Transcendent Brew (3) (roleplay: A drink commonly associated with hallucinations): 20 cn.

A Mysterious Green Bubbling Concoction (3) (roleplay: Its effects are unknown, those who drink it always apparently forget what it does to them): 20 cn.

Tea (10) (roleplay: Nice warm tea) - 5 Cn.

Coffee (10) (roleplay: Keeps you warm from the Aderonian winds, and some say is energizes you as well): 7 cn.

Normal Beer (5) (roleplay: A normal beer widespread throughout Earthia): 2 cn.

Corrorian Inta Brew (3) (roleplay: People seem to be smarter after drinking this but very cocky): 10 cn.

Valeronian Ale (3) (roleplay: People who drink this seem to have Red Eyes for a temporary period of time): 12 cn.

Guane's Rum (3) (roleplay: People have claimed that they become a tree after they drink this): 20 cn.

Death Bomb (0)(An import from Shral Valeron. We haven't been getting any imports lately: 25 cn.

Rooms:

Peasant Room: A room with the accommodations a peasant would need.
1 night: 30 cinii, 2 night: 50 cinii, 3 night: 60 cinii, add 10 cinii for every night after

Merchant Room: A room with the accommodations a merchant would need.
1 night: 100 cinii, 2 night: 170 cinii, 3 night: 220 cinii, add 50 cinii for ever night after

Noble Room: A room with the accommodations a nobleman would need.
1 night: 300 cinii, 2 night: 500 cinii, 3 night: 600 cinii, add 100 cinii for every night after

[Darkness]

A shady man comes in and sits at a table. Maybe you should talk to him.

[Ruckus Fox]

Lucy pushed open the door to the Inn and walked in casually. Behind him, he tediously drug an Executioner's Axe, dropping it near the entrance. (Found it was in my inventory... ._.)

Finding a seat next to the shady chap, he moves as if to sit. "Mind if I give ya some company, old man?" and with that, ordered a cup of coffee.

-7 Cinni

[Res]

Resiak enters the bar shortly after, and stops short in the front door. This was truly his first time to really go out into the town, so he was unsure how to act.
Not wanting to draw too much attention to himself, he walked over to a table adjacent to Lucien and the Shady Man, trying to not jump readily into a socialization, but not wanting to remain out of touch from others.

He looked at the menu and couldn't decide what to order. He searched for something that would at least take his mind off of just getting kicked out of his home.

[Ruckus Fox]

Lucien waited for his coffee to arrive, and when it did, he rubbed his hands together delightedly and dripped some milk into it, stirring it round and round with a spoon before shooing the server away. Leaning his noggin downward, he sipped daintily at the edge, big leering green eyes spotting Resiak, the young human's form appearing like a reflection in Lucy's big abnormal cat like eyes. Lowering the cup, he motioned him over. Yeah. You!

[Res]

Not too keen on the idea of speaking to anyone right now, much less a fellow with ears of a fox and a tail, of all things. He stood up from his chair and slinked over to the table of Lucien and the Shady Man (Who Resiak had heard nothing from the entire time.)

"Yes, hello? You called?" Resiak said as he eyed Luciens face, getting a feel for who he truly was.

No final statement could be made about him. Resiak could read eyes like a book, but these threw him off.

[Ruckus Fox]

Lucy had a knack for throwing people off. What with his effeminate build, hairless body, shapley curves, and tender facial expressions, no one would take him for a ruthless assassin, more so, a guy! Not to mention his tone threw things out of whack too, making it more difficult to identify who he was.

"Yes. My. That is a big sword you have there." he grins mischieviously, moving long bangs out of his eyes. "You see that axe near the entrance? If you want it, it's all yours...You look like the 'venturous type'. The big. Strong type that can bother carrying that around. Go ahead. Help yoreself."

In the pile, if he checked it, were two items.

Executioner's Axe (75 DP; Two-Handed; Weapon Guard)

and

Aderonian Chain Vest (HP + 25)

[Neraphym]

OOC: Need a quest to do, guys?

[Res]

Resiak was quiet for a moment as he just peered at Lucien to make sure nothing was up. He glanced at the axe, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Well... Umm." Resiak was at a loss for words, "You see fella, I appreciate your offer, and it's nice to see someone like you just willing to hand stuff like that out to someone you don't even know. I'm afraid I'll have to decline your very generous offer." He said bowing repeatedly, and trying to act as courteous as possible.

Not wanting to sound rude, Resiak explained himself, "This was the sword my Father used in the Forlon war. It was sent home to us when he was killed in action." Resiak drew the blade out of the sheath on his back slightly.
"We never even cleaned the blood off of it.." He said as his countenance turned to a darkened state. He returned the blade into the sheath.

He walked over and picked up the axe and vest, looking over both of the items to see if he should accept or decline the offer.

[Ruckus Fox]

Lucien gave a careless shrug. "Fine, don't if you don't want it. But I scarcely see a spare thing on you...Take it, sell it, I don't care. I'm tired of dragging that massive thing around behind me! I'm still slow to a recovery as it is..." sighing, he'd sip more coffee.

"I'm sorry to hear about yore dad. I'm sure that he took down many foes alike afore he went down." the thought scarcely passed his mind of what side his father might have been on. He figured he wouldn't see this kid anytime soon anyway...Why bother himself with his problems?

OOC: Kinda sorta...

[Res]

Resiak stared at the axe for a moment, picked it up and slung it over his shoulder. He stepped right outside the immediate doorway and had a few practice swings. Inside, a large *Clang* was heard.

He stepped back in with a dazed look on his face and shouted to Lucien, "Nosirree! Axes ain't my style! I'll be happy to pawn it off for you and pay you the profit for the vest, how's that sound? I feel kinda awkward just taking these things off your hand like this."

He laid the axe back up against the wall and walked over to sit down beside Lucien and the Shady Man once again.

OoC: I'm here for about another hour. I could stick around for something, I guess. Still working this all out, though. o.o

[Neraphym]

You overhear a couple of traveling entertainers sitting at their table having a drink.

"Ah, that last show in Aenoria was a blast! It was sold out and there wasn't a dry eye in the house."

"Yes, that was truely amazing, but I thought I performed better at Euphrascia. That reminds me, I heard someone there talking about a mysterious waterfall that has incredible healing powers. I was gonna check it out before we left, but I never got around to it. My bum knee sure could use it, though... oh, it's about time we left. We have to get to Forlon for the next show by the end of the week."

They pay their bill and leave.


OOC: I gotta go soon, too, but I'll start you off.

[Nuu™™]

Aquiella enters and begins to join in the fun.

OoC: I admit, I haven't read this topic at all...I just wanted to be part of it. ^.^

[Ruckus Fox]

OOC: e.e Argh.

Lucien's ears twitch to the sounds of the Entertainer's talking. "Hmm...healing waterfall in Euphrascia?...Sounds important...Might be worth checking out..." he murmured to himself.

Looking at Resiak, he grinned. "Keep it. 'sides. How do you know that stuff isn't stolen? Maybe I took it off the cold dead body of an Aderonian guard..." he chuckled at the thought; then his mind drifted back to the waterfall...Could be dangerous.

[Res]

Resiak began to turn a shade of white at the mention of "Dead Aderonian guard". His uneasiness must have surely been sensed. He shook it off, for the most part, however.

Resiak leaned over towards Lucien and asked, "So.. these things really do exist? All of this mystic stuff I read in places aren't just some made up loadacrap?" He looks over his shoulder to make sure the two men were gone.

"A... healing waterfall.." He said as he corrected himself and stared at Lucien in somewhat disbelief.