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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Mar 5, 2003 2:53:47 GMT
Deciding Aulus has forgotten about them, Legolas sits back down next to Grubby, who seems to have finished quite a bit of her food. He glances at the notice, reading it from where he sat, then turns to Grubby again and smiles.
How is it?
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 5, 2003 7:27:06 GMT
*Returns to his table and sips his wine thoughtfully.*
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Post by Aulus corthale on Mar 5, 2003 17:34:28 GMT
aulus looked into the darkness and sudely the firey eye looked away to the back of his head and back after that it turned and looked around the room and focused on grubby and legolas and then back to its original place. he then stood up and looked trow the window.
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Post by Imrel on Mar 9, 2003 1:31:26 GMT
*Comes out of the kitchen bearing a tray and heads back to WK and Rhia's table. Starts to unload the plates onto Witchy's place.*
Sorry for the delay. We're out of the pies, I'm afraid. They were very popular, but we're hoping to have more in supply soon. The steak should be satisfactory, though, and there's a wide variety of cheese there.
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Post by Grubhosh on Mar 9, 2003 16:45:28 GMT
Grubby finishes her dinner she thanks Legolas and growls contentedly culring up in front of the fire to doze
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Post by Aulus corthale on Mar 9, 2003 20:01:37 GMT
after a while aulus sat back down and took out his pipe and lit it. he blew a large smoke ring he then stood up and walked to the bar and asked them if they had something strong to drink. butterbur asked aulus what kind of drink he wanted and aulus replyd "the strongest you have." he then walked back to his table and sat down looking around.
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Mar 9, 2003 21:02:42 GMT
The prince nods and piles a few of the plates, making it easier for their removal. He stretches his legs out, his feet closer now to the fire. He watches Grubby still, throwing a glance at Aulus, just in case he had not forgotten about them. He looks back into he fire, content at having been able to do something for his friend.
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Post by Imrel on Mar 9, 2003 21:04:12 GMT
*Imrel arrives at his table a few minutes later with a mug of steaming ale.*
Butterbur said the strongest we had, so I figured you'd want to try Morgul Brew. If you're up to it.
*Grins and puts the drink down before him.*
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Post by Aulus corthale on Mar 9, 2003 21:06:08 GMT
from the corner of his eye he saw legolas look at him and said "no i havent forgotten about you, but i wont fight here." he then turned to imrel "thank you very mutch, and i think i can handle it" grins and takes a long sip.
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Post by Imrel on Mar 9, 2003 21:14:00 GMT
You drink at your own risk... The Prancing Pony cannot be held responsible if steam starts shooting out your ears...
*Grins and goes to the fireplace to collect the empty plates.*
Enjoy your meal?
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Mar 9, 2003 22:24:04 GMT
The prince glares at Aulus, irritated by his arrogance... but infuriated by his disrespect for Grubby. He desides to ignore him for now, easily convincing himself that such a creature was not worth his time or emotion. He smiles at Im.
Yes, I think she found it very enjoyable.
He chuckles to himself, Grubby almost purring with satisfaction.
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Post by Grubhosh on Mar 9, 2003 22:24:21 GMT
Grubby half-opens one eye
very good
she growls and settles down again.
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Post by Imrel on Mar 9, 2003 23:28:52 GMT
*Smiles, and picks up the stack of plates.*
Let me know if there's anything else I can get you. We have some very tasty desserts here, if I do say so myself.
*Her eyes sparkle for and instant before she turns and makes her way back to the kitchen.*
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Mar 10, 2003 1:09:07 GMT
The prince smiles then turns to Grubby.
Would you like some?
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Post by The Witch King on Mar 10, 2003 8:51:44 GMT
*Witchy finishes his meal and clicks his fingers at Im*
Excuse me wen-
er.....Barperson!
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