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Post by Imrel on Jun 29, 2002 15:02:53 GMT -5
*waves bye to elv, then turns to the young hobbit standing on tiptoes to see past the counter.* what can i do for you- sorry, i forgot your name...
fonillib. fob for short. two platters of mash and cabbage, please, and five of mushrooms. and a pitcher of mild ale for all of us. *adds quickly.* to share.
*jotting this down.* alright, sit tight fob, and i'll be over soonish. *heads through the door to the right of the counter to the kitchen.*
*fob retreats to the center circular table and squashes in between two of her friends, quickly joining the spirited conversation about the fiasco last week when old mrs. rassen attempted to tidy her jungle of a garden.*
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Post by The Witch King on Jun 29, 2002 16:04:29 GMT -5
*Stares at the hobbits in an intimidating manner*
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Post by Melian on Jul 1, 2002 12:41:31 GMT -5
laughs a we bit at the uncomfortable looks on the hobbets faces after spoting the WK stairing*
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Post by The Witch King on Jul 1, 2002 14:29:16 GMT -5
*looks at Melody and sniggers into his beer.*
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Post by Imrel on Jul 1, 2002 18:59:47 GMT -5
cut it out, you two, you're scaring the hobbits!
fob: no they're not!
roxy: speak for yourself...
temmin: *coughing slightly.* ahem... i didn't ask for cabbage, fob...
sid: y'know guys, if we went by the book we should be fleeing in mortal terror right about now.
fob: put a sock in it, sid.
okay, will you lot cut it out now, you're scaring the rest of the customers...
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Post by Imrel on Jul 3, 2002 13:07:23 GMT -5
*as firebird is serving temmin a different meal, a cloaked person a bit taller than herself sweeps in from outside, walks over to fire and mutters something in her ear. fire looks half exasperated, half anxious.* oh geez... all right, all right. i can't believe how often i disappear from this inn...
*thinks for a moment, then goes to the bar and addresses everyone in the common room, namely the seven hobbits, darkshines, melody, rhiannon, lorelei, and a few quiet strangers in the corner.* from now until i get back, the bar is self served. if you need help finding anything, fob over here will help you, as she's here enough to know the place inside out. *fob looks up, startled, from her mushrooms.*
good bye for now, i'll see you all- well, soon, hopefully. *exits after the cloaked firgure, who has already left.*
(bye guys. anyone feel free to act out fob, as she's an npc.)
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Post by Melian on Jul 5, 2002 2:13:22 GMT -5
*snickers at the hobbits*
bye. . . *waves as fire runs out of the inn*
oh well,
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LadyArwenUndómiel
Stranger of the Woods
Noble Elf
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Jul 18, 2002 15:51:58 GMT -5
Arwen enters the inn, wearing a light green dress, though her sword was comfortably at her side. She door through the thick wooden doors of the inn and first sees Barliman Butterbur by the entrance. "Good evening, Ladÿ," he say as he dries a keg for ale.
"Good evening, Barliman," Arwen replies, "are there many guests here tonight?"
"Well," Barliman begins, "not too many, not enough to begin a song and a dance, though there are some nice little Hobbit lads and lasses nearby..."
"Thanks Barliman," Arwen says as she proceeds into the inn center. She sees a round table with some Hobbits eating mushrooms by the mouthfull as well as many strangers in the distance just having a drink or two. Arwen shudders at the thought of not knowing anyone here...
But her courage gets the better of her and she walks up to the Hobbits. "Hello," she says, "I'm Arwen. Is it alright if I join you?"
"Sure!" says Fob as she finishes her current plate of mushrooms. "By the way, I'm Fob, nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too," Arwen says as she sits down at the table...
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Post by The Witch King on Jul 19, 2002 9:56:36 GMT -5
Look out Elf alert!
*Realises he's on his own.*
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Post by Melian on Jul 19, 2002 12:51:31 GMT -5
*laugh's at the near by table, then turns to WK*
its just arwin.
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Jul 19, 2002 13:52:28 GMT -5
Arwen's senstive Elven ears could easily pick out the Witch King's elf alert yell and she begins giggling. "Excuse me, Fob," she says as she leaves the table where the Hobbits are and goes to the place where Melody and the Witch King were.
"Don't worry," Arwen says with a smile, "I won't be harmful tonight. I'm only here for a bit of fun, that's all! Would you two care to join the hobbits and me at our table?" she asks, knowing that the more the merrier can be as true as said!
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Post by The Witch King on Jul 20, 2002 2:06:45 GMT -5
Merriement doesn't agree with me.
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Post by Imrel on Jul 20, 2002 18:48:24 GMT -5
*it's sometime quite later when firebird returns. ducks over to the hobbit table and mutters to fob.* thanks for looking after things.
s'all right, i didn't have to do much. but could i have a bit more notice next time?
sure. *returns to the bar, looking drained but altogether happy. waves to arwen as she passes her, and digs out a cloth from behind the counter to start wiping down tables.*
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Stranger of the Woods
Noble Elf
Law, h?r n?n, ? dollen i R?w. An?rach, nui l?, gwannad uin gwaith l?n?
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Post by LadyArwenUndómiel on Jul 22, 2002 14:46:04 GMT -5
"Alright, suit yourself!" Arwen tells the Nazgul Lord as she spots Firebird walking in.
"Hi Firebird! Need some help with cleaning up?" she asks, feeling rude at sitting down and having a glass of juice...
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Post by Imrel on Jul 23, 2002 1:46:20 GMT -5
that's all right, 'wen, it's just part of the job. *grins, rinses the cloth with cold water and goes to a table in the corner to clean it.*
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~*~Lady Arwen Undómiel~*~