Thread: Silver River Tavern
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Appearance: tall; light brown hair; hazel eyes which seems cupreous in sunlight; slim; slightly pointed ears; golden pendant as a shamrock given to her by
Clothes: brown cloak; brown trousers under long olive cardigan; brown leggins and brown high overshoes, olive mitts.
Weapons: bow and arrows.
A few minutes later the door of the tavern opens and a tall young woman comes into. She stops and looks round the room. As she sees a person in a grey traveling elvish cloke, immediately she directs her steps to her.
- Zephrah, sorry for being late, unexpected things happened...
As Zephrah speaks she is watching the other ocupants of the Tavern closely! Being carful not to reviel he face still hiden in shadow benieth the cloke.
Now if you dont mind I need a drink! I'll try to find out what I can.
(Zephrah stands and aproches the bar.)
- Sorry, how did you say...what is your name, ah, yes, Etharion, how can you help us?!
Sir please tell me why I should trust you?
Where do you come frome, and what is you'r business here?
Turning to the bar tender,
I need something cold!
Please excuse me then
As her and Adria sit down, Zephrah removes he hood only after the shadow of the courner has embraced her. Light ing a candle so only Adria can see her.
Hello, Adria how have you ben? Even though we have met only once, I find myself trusting my fathers faith in an old friend! Please tell me what you know of Etharion?
"Been good, thanks! You? And Ethy? He's a friend, local yocal, you know that stuff. He's a good guy to be around, fights for the ladies." snickered. "Yeah, so that's all I know."
Do you have a room in the back the four of us could talk? We cant chance just anyone hearing what is to be said.
- Be careful, you could ruin everything our fathers have planned!!! Don't trust the first comer!!! You're too naive even for an elf!!!
Cal sat at a table enjoying her drink as she looked at the people in tavern, especially the strangers.
- So what you are trying to say is that we can be sure in your honesty and you won't betray us?! Am I right?!
She led them into the back in a small room.
((Rofl, sure is! ))
Sir I would have half a mind about me if I placed my trust in a Man, rather then an elf!
Rather it is you whoom I am rather inclined not to believe! If not for Adriae.
I am searching for a map, at this time the map is in the hands of the enemy I was given the task to retrieve it. so far I have ben unsucesfull, that is why I am here!
"How are you? Where'd you go?"
"Come. We can talk here." said Etharion. Settling down he spoke "Now, tell me what you really need. I shall see if it lies in my power."
*a piece of paper burns into existance on the table in front of him and he reads the message left to him*
We shall meet here in two days time at midday (ooc: GMT 12:00) If you cannot be here let me know.
*he watched as the words burned into the paper and vanished*
" I have been following a man, who he is that I do not know. However he has an ancient map, this map tells one of the most well kept secrets, of the Elves! The map is engraved with Moon Runes, and can only be read by the ligh of the full mon! i must retrieve this map beford..... well I'd rather not think of that!"
Glancing around the Tavern, Zephrah is begining to appear more nervous!
"Stupid girl! She has always been such a naive! She thinks she will cope with this task without me...! She's all abroad!"
Suddenly Lotanarie notices the strange man who's reading a message on the table.
"Who he might be?!"
*he thinks for a moment and then pulls his hood up*
"Drinks on the house! All fine Elven wine!"
She filled all the glasses she needed, then gave them all out and left two at the door for Ethy and the lady Z ((hope it's okay to say that i don't remember the full name)). Lastly, she brought a drink over to Renor, taking a seat by him after handing him his drink.
"Why are you all alone over here friend?"
Kyra walks off to arandil To find her father
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~This Person has left this RPG~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
*he takes a sip of the drink handed to him by Adreia and places a hand over hers which is resting on the table*
You have called me friend. I shall forever be by your side, should you need a fatal blade for protection.
*he nods lightly under his hood and sips his wine again*
"Must you really injure yourself right before you meet me everytime? Can I get you anything?"
*he looks sideways at Adreia for a moment and a very slight smile appears on his lips for a brief moment*
"Yes, my friend, you are most welcome here."
Looking over her shoulder, she saw Drizzt again and waved some with a smile before turning back to Renor.
maybe you can make use of this one. i retrieved it from an orc.
*he looks back at Adreia, staring at her eyes*
"I know you from somewhere. Who are you?"