A Simple Traveler

[wayra]

OOC: It's been awhile since I've RPd, so I'm a bit rusty, but here goes.

BIC:
Wayra pulled his cloak tight around him, trying to ward away the cold. It had been dreary and rainy all day. Even as he was leaving Redwall that morning there was a slight drizzle comming down. It was more than a drizzle now, however, and was chilling Wayra to the bone. The rain didn't stop him from looking around at Terralux, though. He'd never been to this place before, and despite the weather, he was determined to get a good first look. After gazing around for a moment, his keen eyes spotted a sign swinging in the wind. Wayra moved closer and read what the sign said. The Whispering Willow Tavern, nice name... hopefully they have a few rooms... I'd hate to spend my night out in this.. He pushed the door open and walked inside. The tavern was full that night, and there was a cheery mood about. It was warm inside, and the fire was bright. Wayra lifted his hood off of his head, and his features were exposed. He was an ordinary brown squirrel, with rough fur from traveling. His eyes were of a light brown color, lighter than his fur. Those with sharp enough eyes could see only one unordinary feature, a small scar, which was hidden by the fur on his cheek. Wayra moved his way over to the bar and leaned on it. The air in the Tavern warmed him as he waited for the barbeast to turn his attention to him. When he finally did, Wayra had to raise his voice a slight bit from the din of the beasts behind him. "I'd like a room, if you have one."

[Oakfang]

((may I jump in?))

**The middle aged Mole looks over to you, and smiles kindly as you ask for the room** shure zur, you'm just be a waiting roit there. oi'll get thine keys ready, would ye have a lil ol drink zur?

[wayra]

OOC: Anyone can jump in.

BIC:
"Now that you mention it, I am a little thirsty.. I'll just take some water." Wayra leaned back and dug into his pack for payment of the room. "I know I had some money in here somewhere.."

[Oakfang]

**A young,solemn looking fox mixed with other steps in and says to the barmole.** its on me Jonty. **she turns to you and smiles a crooked smile.** hey. I'm Oakfang, and this is Pablo **she gestures to the even younger wildcat mixed with other, who looks up from his book and nods to you, smiles, then carries on reading.** so what brings you to Terralux? **She asks, as Jonty puts some water in front of you, and something a bit different in front of her**

[wayra]

Wayra smiled and accepted the drink, taking a few sips before replying. "I'm just a traveler here to see the sights. First time in Terralux.. I'm Wayra, by the way. Wayra Swiftdraw." He nodded in thanks to the fox and wildcat. "How much does the room cost, exactly?" He wondered outloud, trying to determine how much money he needed.

[Oakfang]

**She chuckles and says**don't worry about that, you could come stay at my place, if you don't have money, or theres the less than comfy infirmary if your desperate! **she takes a sip of her drink, her whiskers twitch, and she says** I already like you, ya know. you have a good spirit! so, where did the scar come from? ** you look up at her, and realise that she has a few ghastly burn marks and scars herself**

((OOC: I have to goo to beed >..>, goodnight ^^))

((P.S: I made a new roleplay on the quest board ;D ))

[wayra]

Wayra raised an eyebrow, it wasn't often he was so immediatly liked. Interesting character.. but the wildcat's quiet. He glanced past the fox a moment, then shrugged. "My scar? I got it a long time ago.. but I need to get some rest right now, I don't want to tell a story at the moment.." He accepted the key to the room, and placed a saber and a few cowltrops on the table, hoping it was enough. "Tell you what, find me tomarrow, and I'll tell you the tale, alright?" He nodded and left the bar, heading upstairs.

(OOC: Alright, goodnight! I'll check the quest board thingy.)

[Terragon Scrufftail]

OOC: Careful about auto-hitting, Oakfang. Verbatim; "*you look up at her.*" It is Wayra's choice whether or not his character looks up at you!

[Oakfang]

**Oakfang nods and says ** alrighty then, speak to you tomorrow. ** Pablo looks up, grins widely and waves** G'night mister!

((OOC: I'll let you start the next day! ^^)

[wayra]

OOC: I suppose in reality this would happen a few days before the quest thingy, that way there isn't some confusing timeline mix-up.. thing going on..

BIC:
Wayra awoke the following morning as sun filtered in through his window. He yawned and twisted out from under the covers so that he sat on the tip of the bed. "Right, then..." He muttered to himself. He stood to go open his pack and get dressed, he rarely actually unpacked to put his things in the dwarers or dresser anymore. Once he was fully clothed, except for the cloak with hood, of course, he buckled the quiver on his waist, and slid the bow over his shoulder. Afterwards, he proceeded downstairs and out the door, heading for the trading stalls.