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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on Jul 12, 2007 17:46:45 GMT
*Danniar nods up at Engel, and retorts, cheerfully enough.* An' the same t' you, Miss Engeltrud, an' as always, a good choice an' all. *The rat patters away and slips through the door in floor that leads to the flight of narrow stairs down to the cellars. A moment later, a tray comes back through the door, preceded by Danniar's small paws and the barmaid herself. As she sets a tankard in front of each of her three customers, she cannot help but let her eyes linger on Gerfried. Well a big 'edge'og like 'im looks like 'e can drink, so y' bes' make 'im welcome in the Tavern. Could be y' new best friend an' cus'omer, tha'un.* 'Nything else? *She asks Engel quickly, letting her unbashful stare flick from the newcomer to fall upon the stoat.*
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Post by Engel on Jul 13, 2007 17:46:30 GMT
Not right now, thank you, *She replies with a smile, shaking her head a little.* Oh- though I keep forgetting, our friend here might be hungry after a day's hike. *She turns to the hedgehog, flicking an ear curiously.* Would you like anything else, Gerfried?
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Post by Gerfried and Pippin on Jul 13, 2007 18:20:36 GMT
*Gerfried, having already started his ale, turns his face and cup towards Engel before remembering to set his drink down.* Ah, thank you. Pardon my manners, I haven't even spoken to anybeast in ages. *Well, besides me, but I don't care how I act around me, he notes to himself* Food would be nice, especially something sweet. Lately, I've been living off of bread, greens, and onions.
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on Jul 14, 2007 21:21:19 GMT
Onions 's good, *Danniar tells the hedgehog in a voice that is maybe a bit stubborn-sounding.* The Tavern does very good scones and damson butter, *Ashnel tells Gerfried, speaking loudly over Danniar, who adds, with much more cheerfullness:* An' raspb'rry, blackb'rry, strawb'rry an' apple flan-cake.
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Post by Gerfried and Pippin on Jul 16, 2007 20:18:31 GMT
*The hedgehog defensively lowers his head a bit out of habit before remembering the company. Before saying anything, he chides himself, These are honest civilized creatures you're speaking with, not some wild sparrows.* Ja, if onions weren't good, I don't think I'd be able to rely on them as heavily as I have of recent. *Having explained himself, he markedly cheers up and continues speaking* Some variation in food is always good, though, an' I think that apple flan-cake would be a nice, tasty diversion.
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Post by Engel on Jul 16, 2007 20:23:50 GMT
Very well then, *Engel announces cheerfully, if a tad grandly, fishing in her pouch and bringing out enough crystal shards to cover the drinks and food.* One apple flan-cake, Miss Danniar, *She requests with a bit of a grin.* Then we'll be out of your fur.
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on Jul 17, 2007 7:55:28 GMT
*Danniar nods, and, possibly to keep as many customers as she can or to keep somebeast to talk to, continues as she patters over to a small stove behind her (away from any drinks or barrel of such, as warm ale is no longer in fashion in Terralux).* Y'can stay as long as y' like. Gotta new keg o' 'Tober ale f' the tryin'. *She picks up an apple flan-cake from its place by the stove, and - with a small grimace, for it burns her paws a little - drops it neatly onto a wooden plate, and places it before Gerfried.* An' I didn' get soo' from the f're on i', or drop i' this time!
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Post by Gerfried and Pippin on Jul 20, 2007 19:20:23 GMT
*Gerfried picks up the hot flan-cake with his calloused paws and takes a tentative bite from the edge of the cake. He chews it slowly, staring at the cake he is holding with a look almost akin to a deep admiration* Oh, this is great! Well, I haven't had something like this since... *about to mention the castle he once called home, he stops, thinking of Engel next to him. Her performing group was around that area for a while, he knew, and they had a run-in with at least one town, he'd better not mention it.* ...oh, I don't even know when I last had a taste of honey, let alone a fresh cake.
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Fireclaw
Canopy Cadet
Dark Times Lie Ahead.... For The Lazy
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 30, 2008 23:01:42 GMT
OCC Can I jump in on this?
*You see a squirrel running to catch up with the group. He finally reach's you and is completely out of breath. A few moments later he says.* sorry I am late but I was busying helping out with the records and before I knew it you guys had left.
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