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DBS:
Umad bro?

DB:
"Made by some wild Elves far away I hear. More of a dessert than anything."

Spikkle:
You do that. You do note the violinist beginbplaying as if possessed by a music Demon and the supplementary 2 band members tryingto keep up? The fervor and speedvof the dancing/singing changes dramatically and you hear a Flintlock go of somewhere, though nobody seemsbto care

Hyper:
You never gave me an action you n00b

Did I mention you all came to thos Tavernto link up with your partners in crime and investigate rumors?

You never gave me an action you n00b

Kay I'm here. My guy walks in and sits down at the bar(preferably in a corner).
My dood steps over the unconscious guy and sits down at the bar.

Without looking around, Vilbern points subtly behind his back at the violinist, aiming a Detect Magic at him and carefully analysing the results.

She facepalms.
"That isn't what I asked....."

i just realized I aged Fyre as a pure Elf....... Go ahead and take the 1 off of her age, Noobs.....

DBS:
Umad bro?

Did I mention you all came to thos Tavernto link up with your partners in crime and investigate rumors?

Noobs, where are you? I'm getting tired of waiting.....

Dibs, you have done much worse to each and every one of us, you deserve this **** and you aren't allowed to ***** or quit.....

Dibs, we are here to meet each other.....

I will, at some point tonight, be leaving for home. MARDI GRAS, *****ES!!!

I will, at some point tonight, be leaving for home. MARDI GRAS, *****ES!!!

Dibs, we are here to meet each other.....

Noobs, where are you? I'm getting tired of waiting.....

Dibs, you have done much worse to each and every one of us, you deserve this **** and you aren't allowed to ***** or quit.....

We don't necessarily have to know each other, we just have to know of each other. Seriously, how hard could it possibly be to find a Half Elf woman with Flannery's hair.....

Dibs, you had me get drunk after a single drink, shut the **** up, if you keep talking, I will kill your ***.....

We don't necessarily have to know each other, we just have to know of each other. Seriously, how hard could it possibly be to find a Half Elf woman with Flannery's hair.....

Dibs, you had me get drunk after a single drink, shut the **** up, if you keep talking, I will kill your ***.....

Dibs, I'm just not going to bother with your bull ****..... You aren't worth it anymore.....

Well nothing we can do now except wait for Noobs, and Noobs if we are waiting for each other instead of just winding up int he same random Tavern I think things would have gone slightly different.

Dibs, you have made your own grave now lie in it!

Sory aboot that, just managed to get the internet connection on my PS3 working (after a 1 1/2 month hiatus) and got carried away in Battlefield.

DBS:
The drink didnt knock you out, you got so drunk you fell out of your stool and the cold stone floor knocked you out.

Hyper:
A black-haired half-elf slides over.
""So how can I help you today?" She asks cheerfully, glancing at the man yu stepped over.

DB:
Im confuzzled., what didyou ask?

Spikkle:
No magic happening there, he's just one dang skilled musician.

You all already know each other ( i believe YOU guys decided that) and 3 of you are at the bar, 1 in the proximity. *nudge nudge*

Dibs, you have made your own grave now lie in it!