/// This is a role-playing thread for the Blade and Stars Inn.
An aged woman places her corinthian helmet on the table. She streches before slumping down to her chair. She has travelled long, and far, and her attire speaks of it. She sighes, before gazing at her surroundings.
The Blade and Stars Inn
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Simian
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The Blade and Stars Inn
"Qítiān Dàshèng (齊天大聖)"
"I warrant your attention?! Oh frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
"I warrant your attention?! Oh frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
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KingOfPain
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Re: The Blade and Stars Inn
*sits awkwardly at a table across the inn, having seen the flier, but waiting for other folk to show, smoking and reading to himself*
SPLIT YOUR LUNGS WITH BLOOD AND THUNDER WHEN YOU SEE THE WHITE WHALE BREAK YOUR BACKS AND CRACK YOUR OARS, MEN! IF YOU WISH TO PREVAIL THIS IVORY LEG IS WHAT PROPELS ME HARPOONS THRUST IN THE SKY AIM DIRECTLY FOR HIS CROOKED BROW AND LOOK HIM STRAIGHT IN THE EYE! WHITE WHALE, HOLY GRAIL!
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AnderL
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Re: The Blade and Stars Inn
Comes in and looks for Al but not finding her leaves her a note with the barkeep and sits down to drink before leaving.