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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 5, 2004 14:09:20 GMT -5
Fëanáro went and sat at the bar hoping somebody would come in soon as he was getting bored, the bartender wasn't around and he figured he wouldn't mind if he was to pour himself a drink, he got up and pour himself a pint of "Middle Earths Best Ale" or so he had heard, he drank slowly sitting close to the fire to get as much heat as possible, he heard a noise in the corner and wandered over, rats, he heard this place had a bit of a problem befor although it sounded over-exaggerated, he doubted big rats would take over the bar, he laughed out loud to himself at this, he actualy believed that story when he was first told but that was before he had seen a rat, he chuckled again and took a swig of ale he hadn't even drunk a quarter yet and he had been sitting for 20 minutes
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 6, 2004 19:21:06 GMT -5
Fëanáro put his empty glass on the floor and stared into the fire, some place this was, he had heard it was always filled with people, not a care in the world, even the bartender isn't here! He sighed and closed his eyes hoping that when he opened them there would be somebody to talk to
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Post by Valandil Calime on Feb 10, 2004 15:38:58 GMT -5
A cloaked figure came in the Tavern, he looked like a ranger, although his race could not be determined... He wore a single dagger on his side, or that was all that was noticable... He walked over and sat down at the counter and pulled out a water pouch and took a sip, although it was not water in the pouch, but ale. He didnt even glance at Feanaro while he drank
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 11, 2004 17:07:08 GMT -5
"Ahhhhh hello, how are you this not-so-fine day? And may I ask who I am talking to?" Fëanáro staggered a little as he said this, yes he had drank too much and he knew it but what else was he going to do he was in a tavern, he laughed out loud and the man (or thats what he thought he/she/it was) must have thought he was weird because he gave a funny look. Fëanáro sat down and put his head in his hands.
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Post by Valandil Calime on Feb 11, 2004 17:59:18 GMT -5
The figure dropped his hood and it was indeed a man, "Hello, I am well, and my name you need not know" he spoke to Feanaro gravely, with that he took another sip from his pouch and turned the opposite direction
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Post by Galdor Nénharma on Feb 11, 2004 23:38:17 GMT -5
The door to the swung open, and a tall figure that appeared to be an elf walked in the tavern. A weather worn dark green cloak covered his head, obscuring the view of his ears. He walked over to the bar and noticed the absence of the bartender. Grimacing, he looked around the room and smiled as he noticed Feanaro. He then walked over to the table said, “Hail kinsmen, my name is Galdor Nénharma. It is good chance to find a fellow elf in this foreign land. May I join you in a drink, perhaps some ale or wine?”
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Post by Valandil Calime on Feb 13, 2004 18:57:44 GMT -5
The ranger couldnt help but hear the conversation and turned his head towards the two elves, "I believe he has had enough to drink, Galdor" He spoke to the new elf, "But I would gladly join you, if I would not be too much of a burden"
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Post by Galdor Nénharma on Feb 13, 2004 19:27:28 GMT -5
Galdor, one who could never pass up an offer for a drink, nodded his head and said, “ No burden at all friend.” Galdor poured himself the last bit of ale from a now empty flask he found on the floor. He then pulled up a chair at the stranger’s table, took a long drought and sighed with pleasure. “Now friend, what may I call you?”
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 14, 2004 6:00:28 GMT -5
"Now wait here a second, no man can tell somebody I've had to much to drink, what if I've no? Ehh? What you gona do then? Eeeeeeeeexactly! Hahaha I think I'll go lie down somewhere." He walked into the kitchen and sat down, rested his head in his arms and slept (meditated).
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Post by Gelmir Elensar on Feb 14, 2004 10:17:37 GMT -5
A Mysterious Character Walked Into the Tavern And Saw A few People Hanging around so he goes an sits next to the bar minding his own Buisness and Waits for the Bartender to Apear he sits for about 5 to 10 mins and he sees no trace of a bartender " Where is the bartender around here" no one seemed to reply so he heads into the Kitchen and notices a elf Lying face down on the table he nudges the sleepy elf he doesnt move a bit so he goes an makes himself a Ale An sits near the Fire.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 14, 2004 15:26:28 GMT -5
Fëanáro went back to the bar as fresh as a daisy, he got himself a drink and sat next to the stranger, "How bout we play a game, it's called questions, I ask a question then you ask a question, I'll start, whats your name?"
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Post by Gelmir Elensar on Feb 14, 2004 15:34:13 GMT -5
The Stranger Reveled his Face and he was a young blonde Elf he looked bright he turned to the drunk lookin elf " Hi my Name is Gelmir Elensar From Rivendell" he takes a sip of his ale " And what might your name be?"
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 14, 2004 15:52:04 GMT -5
"Fëanáro, Fëanáro Mithrandír, question two, hows your skills with a bow and sword?"
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Post by Gelmir Elensar on Feb 14, 2004 15:54:45 GMT -5
he Replys " i would say im pretty good with a sword and even better with a bow" he sips his ale then replys"How are you with a bow and Sword?"
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Feb 14, 2004 15:58:55 GMT -5
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh my dear friend, my skills with a sword are much better than any you will have seen as for my bow? ever seen somebody line up 8 arrows let rip and each arrow hit it's own target? Didn't think so!"
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