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» Sat May 28, 2011 9:45 pm
Solidor. Post.
No ooc only posts, just PM me. And dont tell people to post when this isnt your RP, patience is a virtue and some people are strapped for time.
I've had trouble getting onto the forums the past few days -- I kept getting a 500 internal error message when i put the URL in. I'll edit my post into this shortly.
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Paul Rice - Posts: 3430
- Joined: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:51 am
» Sat May 28, 2011 9:58 am
OOC: Sorry for the absence folks, got called away for a surprise Field Exercise at work. Been promised a reprieve from all that nonsense for a while so I'm going to try to work my way back into this.
IC:
Suddenly, in a rush of noise and commotion, Balthazar not so gracefully tumbled down the Tavern's staircase into a group of people gathered at the bottom. He quickly regained his footing and stumbled around the room bouncing off people and loudly mumbling as he spun.
"There was a . . . I had to . . . the back wall. . . I'M SORRY ABOUT THE HOLE IN YOUR ROOF!' He wailed as he gripped the lapels of the man he thought the owner of the place.
Baltis breathed deeply, scanning the room, exhaustion setting in after the terrifying ordeal outside and having to clamber up the back wall of the Tavern. He glanced at all the people standing about, watching him. And his eyes finally settled on the bar along the back of the room.
"Oh is this a bar?" He asked to himself as he walked over and set up one of the remaining stools.
"Oh a bar!" He exclaimed, as he affectionately ran his aching hands over the smooth counter top.
He soon spotted an uncorked bottle of Brandy nearby and he snatched it up. Putting bottle to lips he threw his head back and greedily emptied the contents, the all too familiar and very comforting warmth filled his stomach.
"Ahhh Thank you Azura." He cried as he held the bottle upturned over his gaping mouth the catch the last few drops.
"Ahhhhh." Balthazar wiped his lips of spilled Brandy and spun to gaze at the assembly, still watching him.
"Would anyone care to tell me. . . What in the world is going on here?!"
OOC: Kind of a lazy post. But I just needed to get back in. Plus it fits what I want my character to be for now.
IC:
Suddenly, in a rush of noise and commotion, Balthazar not so gracefully tumbled down the Tavern's staircase into a group of people gathered at the bottom. He quickly regained his footing and stumbled around the room bouncing off people and loudly mumbling as he spun.
"There was a . . . I had to . . . the back wall. . . I'M SORRY ABOUT THE HOLE IN YOUR ROOF!' He wailed as he gripped the lapels of the man he thought the owner of the place.
Baltis breathed deeply, scanning the room, exhaustion setting in after the terrifying ordeal outside and having to clamber up the back wall of the Tavern. He glanced at all the people standing about, watching him. And his eyes finally settled on the bar along the back of the room.
"Oh is this a bar?" He asked to himself as he walked over and set up one of the remaining stools.
"Oh a bar!" He exclaimed, as he affectionately ran his aching hands over the smooth counter top.
He soon spotted an uncorked bottle of Brandy nearby and he snatched it up. Putting bottle to lips he threw his head back and greedily emptied the contents, the all too familiar and very comforting warmth filled his stomach.
"Ahhh Thank you Azura." He cried as he held the bottle upturned over his gaping mouth the catch the last few drops.
"Ahhhhh." Balthazar wiped his lips of spilled Brandy and spun to gaze at the assembly, still watching him.
"Would anyone care to tell me. . . What in the world is going on here?!"
OOC: Kind of a lazy post. But I just needed to get back in. Plus it fits what I want my character to be for now.
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carly mcdonough - Posts: 3402
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