<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4552012#msg4552012">Quote from: Leorobin on 25-04-2011, 09:01:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Kalaj dismounted from his equs as they entered the main street, if it could be called that...He glanced at the different shops looking for something that might catch his eye, still e made sure to have his pockets safely clsoed, remembering Aevala's advice. He draped his cloak around his shoulders with a strap over his chest and made sure that the bags on the equs were promptlly closed. He led his and the muse's equs towards the inn where Yume took them. "It seems to be here..." He said looking at the door and the sign.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The door was unremarkable. Well, there were some traces and holes on it, but most didn't look like anything out of the ordinary. Swung blades leave the same when they miss their target and slam into some wood. After someone applies fresh paint over it, it looks just like that door looked.<br/>This early in the morning - the sun had recently risen - there weren't any traces of life from it, either.<br/>The sign didn't contain any words, just a picture. There were shackles, and there was a hammer next to it, as far as he could tell. Probably the owner didn't expect the clients to be able to read, or at least not in the mood for it.<br/>At least, they've had no problems with pickpockets so far.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4553434#msg4553434">Quote from: MadPanda on 25-04-2011, 20:09:10</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Adjia eyes their destination warily.<br/><br/>"In here, then," she says.  "Well, soonest begun, soonest ended...and mended.  A pity for a pittance, but blood is blood and money is money.  Let us try to keep them alive for at least a little while, yes?"<br/><br/>This is the longest speech she's given in days, at least in Kalaj's presence, having spent most of the time in contemplative silence.<br/><br/>"And if the girl is no longer alive...well, I was only paid to mark them up."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Dingo snorts.<br/>"If the girl is alive, it wouldn't do to let them live. I can live with offing them for free, myself! Although I'd expect<strong><em>some</em></strong>kind of recompense".<br/>He approaches the door and knocks twice before entering.<em>Basic manners never hurt, except when they're too basic,</em>as the saying goes.<br/>There are few people in the common room, where they enter immediately upon opening the door. Most noticeably, there are preciously few women at all, let alone one that matches the description.<br/>A man, likely to be the owners, is lazily cleaning the tables. A handful others and a lone woman are having lunch on their respective tables. The lone gal has some kind of a polearm near her, leaning on the wall at less than an arm's reach. She haven't removed her amour, either, and looks like a guard.<br/>The men, a bunch from all kinds of places, are drinking heavily, but not showing signs of being drunk. At least, not yet.<br/>And from the stairs descends a youthful, petite Dhura. Her lithe body, honey coloured eyes and sensual features, partially hidden by heavy black hair, suddenly attract the attention of everyody in the room.<br/>There is a black metal collar with ornates symbols on it around her throats.<br/>Dingo stumbles and almost falls upon seeing her, but he's not the only one. Everybody in there - including the Virago and the errands boy not 12 years yet - is looking at her in amazement.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4552103#msg4552103">Quote from: Miroque on 25-04-2011, 09:54:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>-Arathea-</strong><br/>She finishes her dressing in the corridor and then walks out, like nothing had happened. <em>´Sure the barkeep knows waht happend.. but I cant let that slow me down... ´</em> she thought as she walks toward the exit and to seek some other place to have an breakfast, as she now has meens for it.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">I'm assuming that means going in the common room?</div></div>The barkeep doesn't seem to be paying attention. A lone armoured woman is having a solid breakfast in the common room, and a group of men are eating - well, mostly drinking - nearby. And a man just entered through the door, but stumbled and almost fell upon noticing you. From the looks of him, it's a Cymrillian, but he wears a light sword on his belt. Probably not a specialist magician, then. There is a masked woman behind him, and a bird - hawk? - is flying near their heads.<br/>Actually, everyone in the room is staring upon Arathea. There is a momentary lull in the conversation.<br/>It seems unlikely she'd have any trouble attracting the attention of the barkeep, either. In fact, she already has.