<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2673592#msg2673592">Quote from: Lyell on 26-01-2010, 13:16:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"And also over you,"</strong> Sigmund offered as he donned his hood and left for Rosewater Inn. -A curious name. I'll have to ask the owner about it.-<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Entering the stone building, Sigmund finds a small interior decorated with various paintings. A man sits on a stool behind the counter. He is an older man wearing a long blue coat.<br/><strong>"Welcome to Rosewater Inn. What can I do for you?"</strong>, he speaks, sitting up.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2673787#msg2673787">Quote from: Chloe Milev on 26-01-2010, 15:29:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Right, of course, Morglum..."  Embry was a little tired riding her horse all day, and didn't feel quite like hiking back to the gate she was just at to job hunt.  She sat at the bar and continued drinking her brandy.  She could go see him when she was finished.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2674831#msg2674831">Quote from: Delta Echo on 26-01-2010, 21:33:58</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">At about this time, the tavern door opened, and a tall, slender woman (http://img715.imageshack.us/img715/5886/aileen.png) slipped in, a small, almost sly smile growing on her lips as she looked about the bar's patrons, pausing before giving a nod of approval.<br/><br/>Tossing her long, red hair back and tucking it behind her ears, she headed torwards the bar, taking a seat at the end of it and considering the barkeep with piercing green eyes. "Good evening. I'll have a pint of your best ale, and I'd appreciate it if a decent, meaty meal could be procured as well. But only the best, freshest comestibles, please."[/color] Dropping her voice a little, she continued. <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 0.7em;">"I can certainly make it worth the trouble, I assure you."</span><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The Red-head makes her way into the tavern, the dwarf following not far behind. The bartender is able to take her order, she pours a large mug of ale and sets it in front of Aileen,<strong>"Sorry, no meat. We've got beet stew and plenty of bread. I do have some goat cheese though. Won't have any meat until somebody decides to drag in some. The other week we did get some manticore, but that's long gone."</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2675899#msg2675899">Quote from: Brandon on 27-01-2010, 02:53:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Red oak it is. Thanks." he replied, giving a wave of his hand as he walked down the road the man had pointed out. As he came upon the old wooden building with the sign displayed proudly he smiled and pushed open the doors, walking in to take a long look around before he walked up to the bar and took a seat. He waited as the bartender walked by and raised his hand, friendly and yet commanding in tone. "A mug o' honey mead and a roasted chicken when ya get a chance <del>sir</del> miss." he said, already starting to dig out his purse.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The woman can't help but laugh when given the dwarfs order. She spends a moment to gather her breathe before sliding him a mug of ale.<strong>"Hah! You must be a real card! I haven't had a good laugh in a while. Have a drink on me then. Now, what would you folks like?"</strong><br/><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2674181#msg2674181">Quote from: The Great Triangle on 26-01-2010, 18:25:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Watch your souls."  Lionel mumbled, turning to the staff at the tavern to try and get some information.  "I'm looking for a guy they call slips; compulsive gambler, kinda short.  Do you know if he's around?"  Lionel asked, hoping to look like a concerned friend, which wasn't particularly hard, since it wasn't far from what he was really doing.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Stop shouting my name!"</strong>, the halfing calls back to Lionel as he places his cards upon the table,<strong>"Aces! Hand that shiny stuff my way!"</strong><br/>The others groan as the half-orc deals again.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2675005#msg2675005">Quote from: Elven Sex Goddess on 26-01-2010, 22:19:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Would slide her backpack under the bed.  Then would move over the mirror.    Wiping the dust off the mirror.   Through for now only a minimal  dusting.     After lightly dusting of the mirror.  A satisfy look is given, of it will do for now.  <br/><br/>With that Kachina turns and heads back out of the room.   Heading back out to the receiving room.   Joining the other girls that were out there.    As she waited for her first customer in the brothel.    <br/><br/>Genial nod is given to the others when she returns.   <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Returning to the lobby, the half-elf is greeted by the group of four.<br/><strong>"Hi, welcome to the Nest, I'm Crystal!"</strong>, the dark headed one speaks,<strong>"This is Cherry, Brandy, and Pearl."</strong><br/>Cherry seems to be around eighteen or nineteen, her hair is short and bright red, just like her bodice. Brandy has mahogany brown hair and wears a leather corset. Pearl has long, light-golden hair and a strapless dress.<br/><strong>"Customers usually come in around this time and pick a girl.. or more. If you get picked, take him to your room and negotiate a price. Good luck with the rest."</strong>, Crystal explains, patting the bench beside her,<strong>"Any questions?"</strong>