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Post by The Witch King on Dec 26, 2002 21:48:54 GMT
Don't give them too much Aulus, they won't be nearly as animated after pipeweed.
*Throws a glass at an Orc that bumped into him*
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Post by Aulus corthale on Dec 26, 2002 21:54:10 GMT
but offcourse, woudent want to spoil the fun. *laughs at the whitch kings reaction at the orc and looks around for customers* ;D
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 27, 2002 15:43:56 GMT
Barry growled dissaprovingly and poured aulus a brandy.
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Post by Aulus corthale on Jan 13, 2003 22:42:11 GMT
thank you barry *he took the glass and took a large gulp* ahh now thats a brandy, they could learn something in the other inns if they had this drink.
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Post by The Witch King on Jan 14, 2003 9:57:35 GMT
But why should we share it with them? They've stolen everything else from us.
Some things should be kept for the dark side alone..
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Post by Aulus corthale on Jan 23, 2003 18:15:52 GMT
indeed whitchie *raises his glass* to the finest brandy in the world.
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Post by The Witch King on Jan 23, 2003 20:26:55 GMT
Cheers Aulus!
*knocks it back, feeling the burn in his throat.*
Barry!
*Turns to the troll behind the bar*
You got any leftover party food?
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Post by Grubhosh on Jan 23, 2003 21:02:18 GMT
I'll jus' check M'lord
He puts down his glass cleaning rag and walks throung a door behind the bar into the kitchen. He looks around at what can only be called chaos, the sink is overflowing with dirty pans and everything is filthy. The only other sighn of life is a small ill favoured looking orc who's asleep by the fire curled up with a bottle of brandy no less than Barrys own private stock. Now Barry is normally a good natured creature but his patience wasn't infinate. He picks up the dozy goblin by an ankle and shakes him.
What do I pay you for eh? To drink me outa house and home? Look at this place it's a tip
He Roars dropping the orc on the hard floor
no the Witch king himself wants some food... don't you squirm heh! wake up! now find him something nice a ederible
The little orc gets up and starts rummaging through the cupboards, satisfiyed Barry goes back to the bar.
It'll jus be a miniute I set Mog to find you summit
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Post by The Witch King on Jan 23, 2003 21:55:27 GMT
Well hurry up I'm starving!
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Post by Aulus corthale on Jan 23, 2003 22:03:37 GMT
aulus laughed loud and said* how could u starve whitch king? ur already dead arent you?
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Post by The Witch King on Jan 23, 2003 22:10:27 GMT
No actually
*turns to Aulus*
I am neither dead nor living.
Don't ask me how it works - that's what I was told okay.
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Post by Grubhosh on Jan 25, 2003 20:41:21 GMT
a few seconds later the little orc scurries out of the kitchen carrying a stale looking sasauge roll on a plate he goes over to the witch king, hands him the plate and runs back into the kitchen as fast as his little legs could carry him, probaly to drink more of Barrys stock. The troll watchs the witch king take a bite.
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Post by The Witch King on Jan 25, 2003 20:46:00 GMT
*Bites into the sausage roll, struggling to chew the rock hard pastry and gristly meat. Manages a few complimentary words in between mouthfuls.*
Very good Barry. Just the right amount of mold
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Post by Grubhosh on Jan 25, 2003 21:10:31 GMT
Barry smiles politly and breathes a sigh of relief whiping his brow with a tea-towel
thank you M'lord
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Post by Elidor on Feb 3, 2003 9:32:46 GMT
*enters the dimly lit room and settled down beside the witch king.*
Barry! Can I have something to drink?
Looks at Aulus' gear with interest* How nice of you to come here Aulus. We don't get many visitors. So what do you think of the food and service here?
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