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Post by Zeffa! on Dec 20, 2007 14:48:08 GMT -8
(( Since nothing has posted in weeks, I"m taking the liberty of a TIME WARP! OooOOooOoOOO!))
The sun set, and rose again. Aramil yawned, dressed in his smallclothes and an oversized white shirt that covered all the way to his knees. It was still early, the sun had just peaked over the horison. He meandered down the stairs and climbed up onto a stool ( with only minor difficulty). Nothing being on the counter yet, he frowned, and hopped back off. TO the kitchens! The little elf walked though the doorway to find something for breakfast. He wondered if this place had any sugar-coated chocofruity crunch like in the cities or angel island... In lieu of finding anything like that, he decided to dish up some leftovers from the feast yesterday.
He exited the kitchen carrying a plate in his arms with little bits of this and that, but no veggies or gross stuff.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Dec 21, 2007 7:55:40 GMT -8
Dark watched the little elfling from her shadowed seat by the fireplace, her sleeping toddlers in her arms. They had not had a very restful night, so they were making up for it now in their mother's loving arms. She chuckled at the contents of his plate, but she said nothing for fear of frightening him until the food was safely on a table. "You know, you really should muscle down some vegetables one of these days."
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Post by silentstranger on Dec 21, 2007 13:19:39 GMT -8
Tumbleweed came jumping off the top of the stairwell and floating down onto a table on her dandelion seed. Her hair was in a frizzy halo bordering her face. The pixie got down from her spore and stretched out on the table, her long scarf sprawled over tabletop.
"Good morning!" She said, lifting her head to look at Dark, and then to Aramil.
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Post by Detrevni on Dec 29, 2007 8:39:20 GMT -8
Jaryd arose from his room in the inn, not quite sure how he'd gotten there. The last couple of days were a blurr. Maybe I shouldn't drink so much right before bedding down for the night.
He walked down the stairs to the main room of the Tavern. Seeing Dark and the others gathered there he grunted a greeting then sat down at a table. It was too early for breakfast, he wouldn't be hungry for another hour or so.
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Post by Zeffa! on Dec 29, 2007 9:56:12 GMT -8
Aramil jumped a bit in his seat, looking at Dark, making apparent that he had not seen her there. "But they taste awful, and they look gross," he said, making a face that looked rather ill, as if a plate of steaming brusselsprouts were set before him. As he turned back to his place however, he noticed that there WAS something new there.. A tumbleweed.
"Morning!" the boy replied cheerfully, closing his eyes and waving his spoon at the little thing laying about the table like a luxury futon. Aramil's next guest who joined the tavern main hall didn't seem as cheery. "Morning!" he echoed, greeting Jaryd in a similar way, waving his spoon at him.
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Post by silentstranger on Dec 29, 2007 12:04:18 GMT -8
Tumbleweed sat upright and cocked her head to the side as she looked up at the elf boy. "You don't like green stuff?" She observed his green eyes and decided it wasn't the color that was not to his liking. "Just when you have to eat it, right?" She looked over to Jaryd and inched away from him. "Morning." She said to him, a slight trace of fear lacing her greeting.
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Post by Zeffa! on Dec 29, 2007 22:08:24 GMT -8
"Uh huh, I heard that if you eat too much you get green skin and your teeth all twist, an' that's how orcs are made," he said confidently, nodding his head in a sage manner.
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Post by Detrevni on Dec 29, 2007 22:58:27 GMT -8
Jaryd arched an eyebrow at Aramil. "Funny, I'd heard it the other way around. Little boys who don't eat their greens turn in to little orklings."
Glancing over at Tumbleweed he grunted. "Hello."
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Post by Dark Beauty on Dec 30, 2007 15:06:42 GMT -8
Dark stifled a burst of laughter. She wished she could be as witty as Jaryd seemed to be. She looked up at him appreciatively, then managed to say a calm "good morning," though her eyes were dancing with mirth and there was a twitching smile playing about her lips.
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Post by silentstranger on Dec 31, 2007 15:34:13 GMT -8
Tumbleweed stared wide eyed at Aramil and then Jaryd. "Are there such things as orclings with wings!?" Panick was radiating off the pixie as she clutched her poofy. "And how long do the effects take? I eat geens...sometimes. Am I mutating?" She asked as she examined herself.
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Post by Detrevni on Jan 1, 2008 0:41:13 GMT -8
Jaryd snorted with laughter. "You needn't worry about becoming an orc. Pixies merely turn into mosquitoes."
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Post by Dark Beauty on Jan 1, 2008 12:19:05 GMT -8
Dark lost it at that one and burst into her musical laughter.
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Post by silentstranger on Jan 1, 2008 15:21:57 GMT -8
Tumbleweed stared at Jaryd in horror once again, believing him until the tavern owner began laughing. She scrunched up her nose and folded her arms across her chest and seed. "You are not a nice man." She flew into the kitchen and grabbed a portion of lettuce and came back out. She sat cross legged on the counter next to Aramil and took a mouthful, chewing with her mouth closed, but in exaggerated motion. She playfully glared at Jaryd as she swallowed "So there."
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Post by Zeffa! on Jan 2, 2008 14:29:21 GMT -8
"I'm still not gonna eat'm," Aramil remarked with his mouth half full as he continued digging into his leftovers with the grace and restraint of a ten year old...
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Post by Detrevni on Jan 2, 2008 23:31:46 GMT -8
Jayrd used his magic to toss a few napkins at the boy. "At least eat like a human being."
(Zephyr should pay attention to ALL the threads... like the one he started. *hint nudge poke*)
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