Welcome to the Inn

((The idea behind this is a free running RP story for anyone to enter and listen too. It's STRICTLY ic at all times. Anything ooc must be in (()). Have fun))

Jass pushed open the Inn door. He was greeted by the smell of roasting pork and the warmth of the fires inside, He smiled to himself and found himself a seat in a corner. It was quiet today... Normally all races of life chatted and argued in the warmth.

Jass pulled of his gauntlets and leaned back in the chair. He was tired.

Portilia's ears stand to the attention at the noise of a chair moving. Who else had arrived?
She turned to see a very farmiliar back. Portilia jumps off her stoll and creeps upto the sitting form, as she reaches the Blood Elf she leans over and whispers into his ear
"What brings you here?"

A blond Blood elf is sitting in the corner of the inn, with a huge lynx at her feet, or thigh is more like it. She's quietly scratching it behind the ears while enjoying her dinner and a glass of wine. The lynx had gotten a plate of food for itself, the chef grumbeling angrily from the kitchen, something about petting zoo and food.
The blood elf has left her cloak by the door on the rack there, she brought her bow to the table, a fine bow indeed.
She's quietly sitting there, minding her own buisness, then the elf Jass Rashkaa came in and she stops minding her own buisness, and keeps a watch on him... And portilia it would seem.
The lynx purrs.

Lokkir stops in the door and eyes over the tavern. Then he sighs, walks over to a table and takes a seat at an empty table in the middle of the room.

((tell me if this is bad so i can change it.))
In a dark corner Kim'jael sit´s.
He hold´s hiss dagger´s on his side. he look´s around the room at the people that are there. his red hair rests easy on his shoulder´s.
His red mask and black armor have now fully formed after his body chape as he has used them for along time now.
he seam abit uneasy, as he right now have no idea what to do...
But time will tell.

Pagrin sighed heavily as his master stumbled chaotically into the Inn -some suprise this had been.
The plan had been simple -'borrow' some gold from the lazy Orcish Peon who slept outside, and hire a room.
Well, they could never possibly think to search for him inside an Inn now, could they?
Picking himself up from the creaky floorboards, Vardred brushed himself down and made a comical effort to look sophisticated as he strolled over to the bartender, pausing only to notice the large barrels of alcohol of one sort or another stacked against the walls.
"I wonder if they would explode?" he said, laughing quietly as he pictured the scene....
"Hmm, best not....being caught wouldnt be too much fun at all".



Pagrin merely threw Vardred a filthy look as he totterd alongside him.

Lokkir stands up from his table and looks around the room, when he notice that alot of people he arrived to the inn he smiles and gathers his courage, and sits down again.

Walks over to the bar keeper and asks for a bottle of juice. He pays the bar keeper and returns to his seat and starts reading a book.

Kim'Jael look´s around...
He ses nothing that is of worth at the moment.
So he stay´s in the shadow. he pick´s up a pint of bear.

After jumping in surprise and embracing his fiance, Jass finally ushers her to the seat he was sat in. Calling to the barman he sits beside her, and begins a deep (and whispered) conversation with her.

((Sorry it's been a while))

The young blond blood elf finishes her drink and places a gold piece on the table. She scratches the Cat at her feet behind the ears and whispers something to it (It's time to go). She then swings her quiver on her back and grabs the bow and walks out the door, nodding and smiling to Jass as she walks out.

The cat purrs and the door is shut behind her.


(As i've stopped playing on ravenholdt, god knows if it's permanent, i didn't see any reason for me to be here when i propably won't interact.)

Look's at the table with the golden coin... He smiles.
He lifts a hand.

portilia leans in close to Jass and listens to what he is sayin befor taking a quick glance to Kimjael.
Portilia smooths down her dress and smiles at Jass