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 Posted: Sat Dec 21, 2013 1:14 pm
Litaria nodded in response. "Captain Belgrath does seem like a very capable man," she said. "But I'm sure he's always looking for more defenders." She glanced awkwardly down at the counter, not sure what else to say, before realizing she hadn't introduced herself at all. "I'm Litaria, by the way. What's your name?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 12:50 pm
"The name is Averah," she replied, before taking another sip of the ale. She never drank much, and the bitter taste of the ale was a bit much for her. It was only when she glanced down at the mug that she realized it was almost done. She swished the remains in the bottom of the cup lazily, "While it's been nice talking, you seem like you could use a bit of rest. Mayhaps we will cross paths again."
Averah stood up, smiling at Litaria, before heading over to the wounded. She wasn't sure what she might be able to do, but being a fighter, she might be able to gather herbs without too much trouble.
Action: Seek out the person in charge of caring for the wounded. (Go ahead and Time skip. If there is a quest, just mention it, or something Lol.)
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 12:30 pm
Litaria dipped her head, smiling back. "Mayhaps," she replied. "You're right, I could really do with some sleep right about now. It was good talking to you."
She stood up from her stool, made her way to a free bed, and all but collapsed on it, falling asleep almost before her head hit the pillow.
Action: Sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2014 9:42 pm
((We just decide when to wake up? No night events?)
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Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2014 9:19 pm
After some moments Drin closed his Bg and pockets. Wasn't much there. Being near a war really emptied ones pockets. Well his companion didn't seem to be up for a chat and Drin slept too heavy for a common room. There should be enough gold for a room so why not have a good nights sleep, could be his last. So up from his seat. A silent thanks for the company. He didn't want to wake his new found friend in case rest had been found. So he got up and looked around. No one seemed hostile, well no one seemed to care enough to give him a single look. Well why would them? He'll had been here and he'll had been beaten back.
So Drin heard with the keeper of the establishment and found a key in his hands and gold taken away. A painful truth but necessary. Greed would take him one day but not this one at least. Drin opened his door and it hit him how tired he was. With the door closed behind him it didn't take him long to find his dreams.
Action: Sleep
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