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Post by Carys on Nov 12, 2017 2:18:56 GMT -5
Carys pulls her attention from Mimi for a moment and looks at the Dark Elf. She frowns ever so slightly and says, "If you wanted my name, then you should have asked." She wasn't rude, but she was clearly in a no nonsense sort of mood. She waited to see what the Elf would do.
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Post by Sinderion on Nov 12, 2017 2:19:20 GMT -5
"Indeed, good day my new friend." Sinder gets up and begins to head for the door waiting for his bodyguard to follow.
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Post by Mimi, the Tavern Druid on Nov 12, 2017 2:21:10 GMT -5
Her smile faltered faintly, but Mimi simply huffed and replied, "Not as much as I would like. The people of Cynderfall are much more timid than I expected. Does civilization really tame people into such timidness?" She lingered in thought.
"Wait, oh yes! Food! Coming right up!" Mimi snatched her earnings from the bowl and skipped to the kitchen.
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Post by Carys on Nov 12, 2017 2:24:59 GMT -5
Carys turned back to the feisty Druid, "I do not know, but there is always a time and place for everything. Perhaps, then was not the time is all." She said, guessing she was referring to people not wanting to go against the Baron.
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Post by Lulzandervale Nightshade on Nov 12, 2017 2:33:07 GMT -5
"Common courtesy says that since you came over to MY table that you should have introduced your self. I however, find common courtesy to be a waist of time generally. I did not ask your name as you seem preoccupied and I can appreciate professionalism. I imagine I will learn your name when it is a more appropriate time." He picks up his mug again hoping it didn't look as empty as last time but alas....... it did.
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Post by Carys on Nov 12, 2017 2:37:20 GMT -5
Turning her attention back to the elf, she seemed to consider his words, "Fair enough. Perhaps we shall." She said softly, a slight smirk on her features before she bid the slightly eccentric druid a good day and prepared to follow Sinderion to the door, cutting in front of him to go first, just to make sure it was safe.
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Post by cjsolo on Nov 12, 2017 7:39:39 GMT -5
With little luck of finding the alchemy merchant she wanted in the market place, the Ku'rasi enters The Grove in the off chance the man was enjoying a drink. It was, after all, where she had had her dealings with him originally. A little food and drink would also not hurt before the hardest work of the day began on the town's perimeter. Sharara passes the table intended for the reserving of weapons, keeping her staff in hand. The glow of the crystals and runes on its surface hardly having a glow in the light of the tavern. A passive glance over the few patrons reveals little of interest save for an unfamiliar face. Strangers passing through was not uncommon these days, but an introduction never hurt.
Sharara approaches casually, letting her staff tap lightly on the floor to announce her approach. "Good day to you, good sir. I'm afraid if you came for the festival, you've arrived a few days too late."
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Post by Lulzandervale Nightshade on Nov 12, 2017 10:05:13 GMT -5
The Dark elf grumbles under his breath something about the simpletons in this town and them just walking up to any old stranger and starting conversation as if they were good friends. He slowly lifts his head from his mug that he has been nursing as he says "Do I know you?" in a clearly disapproving tone. As his eye finally reach the Ku'rasi's face a hint of recognition flashes in his eyes. "Ah, your the Ku'rasi from the odd pair in the market square. I see you have managed to chase off you puppy dog for the time being." "Festival? what a frivolous waste of time. Of course I did not come for the festival." "Since you have decided, without any input from me I might add, that I could use some conversation, would you happen to know where I could locate a man named Jasper?"
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Post by cjsolo on Nov 12, 2017 12:43:39 GMT -5
Sharara hrmphs in mild amusement; the dark elf could only be talking about Rafael. "For the time being, it would seem that I have."
At the mention of Jasper, she sits down across from the dark elf. "I do know someone named Jasper. He and I frequently work together. What's your business with him? And might I have a name to call you by?"
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Post by Lulzandervale Nightshade on Nov 12, 2017 13:02:45 GMT -5
Zander seems almost speechless. He has no use for "common decencies" as he sees them as a complete waste of time in efforts to not offend weak skinned simpletons but the complete disregard for social graces his thrown this dark elf into a daze. Blinking a few times to refocus on the situation Zander says "No No, Please have a seat at my table.... no need to ask me, and I'd be happy to blurt out all of my personal business before you have so much as introduced your self". This was stated with so much sarcasm that only the dimmest of dolts would not pick up on it.
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Post by cjsolo on Nov 12, 2017 13:29:22 GMT -5
Sharara waits the moment or two that it takes the dark elf to pull his thoughts together. His sarcasm is not lost on her, but she gives no outward reaction to it. "I am Sharara Huyana, Squire to Sir Knight Jacob and associate of Guild Mistress Lael Redborne of the Necromancer's Guild." The Ku'rasi folds her hands together on the table, maintaining a calm and conversational tone. "What would your name be?"
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Post by Lulzandervale Nightshade on Nov 12, 2017 13:49:03 GMT -5
Zanders posture imediatly changes. He never was very confortable around the nobles. Most of them so egar to fly off the handle. This one seems to have ignored any possible offence. Zander muses to him self "Maybe this town isn't hopeless. The squire seems to have enough intelligence to keep emotions in check and the Esquire was given a seal of approval... even if by a relative stranger."
"Well, My apologizes for the curtness good Squire. I hope I did not offend. I didn't not notice any symbol of title and you did fail to identity your self. I shall not fail to render the proper courtesy again. My name is Lulzandervale Nightshade from Winterrend. I was send buy "the guild" to report to and assist Jasper due to the continued occurrence of undead sightings in this area. I was not away there were others in this area of "the guild"."
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Post by cjsolo on Nov 12, 2017 14:09:53 GMT -5
"No offense taken, Lulzandervale Nightshade." She smiles faintly. "I prefer to assess newcomers before making myself known, if they don't already. Much as your posture changed once you were aware, others behave and speak differently as well. You'll find in these parts in particular, alertness is prudent."
"With that out of the way, however, the guild has been present, through me at least, for a little over a year now. I can't tell you precisely where Jasper is at this moment. With the array of activity out here, we are all quite busy."
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Post by Lulzandervale Nightshade on Nov 12, 2017 14:24:30 GMT -5
"Please, call me Zander. My time is to valuable to wait for people to speak my full name."
"As for guild business, I guess you and I will be working together then. I was told I would be reporting to Jasper but I guess in his absence you would do." "Would the guild happen to have a hall in town, hopefully with a room that I could occupy while in town?"
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Post by cjsolo on Nov 12, 2017 14:38:51 GMT -5
"Very well, Zander. Jasper does have himself a place set up. I can't speak for what sleeping accommodations he has available, however, I can show you where the place is. I can show you where the building is when you've finished your drink."
"What have you been told about Cynderfall and the Ashwood?"
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