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Trace Nightwind

A familiar laugh is heard...
« on: September 26, 2007, 01:50:36 AM »
The scene is jovial as a large red bearded dwarf trudges into the Inn.  He sits down and removes his helmet, he smells faintly of smoke and has several singed tips to his beard.  Looking around, he places his legs up onto another chair, leting his golden cloaks fall around him.  "Har!  It be good to be back!"  Gotta spend time with the ole family you know...Oholibinki was missin me somethin awful.  It was like a second honeymoon ye know...*blushes a bit* but that be more than ye be needin to know.  *glances at the bartender*  I be buyin a round fer everyone in this here place.  I finally be back...a little late, but definitely on time fer something grand!  If ye be knowin me, that be good...perhaps ye be recognizing me magics...and ifn not...I be Bama...Oholibama fer long and I be here te help ye and get to know ye.  I be here te help put this world back in place.  Them thar rumors say dragons be about and I plan on havin a say about that! "

Bama pulls out a note, waves his hand and summons his faerie dragon to his side.  He whispers to it and it flutters to the bulletin board, placing his note there for all to see.  It reads the exact words he has just spoken, minus the offer of free ale for everyone.  There is an addendum...it reads.
"I be Bama...wizard and all around happy fatty.  Ifn ye be needin adventures or a good ole fashion magic...send me a message via those there messagin birds.  Tell em to look for the thing goin kaboom and they will be findin me...Sincerely, Oholibama."  The letter sparkles with an incandescent light and flickers merrily.  If you lean close...you can swear you hear a fat dwarfs laughter.
 

Rowana

Re: A familiar laugh is heard...
« Reply #1 on: September 26, 2007, 03:04:26 AM »
*A brightly dressed woman with floor length ebon hair steps in the inn for a quashing of thirst and the notice catches her eye. She reads the note as she swirls a glass of wine and laughs softly. A twinkle of memory tickles her mind and tacks on a small note to the incandescent one.*

Do not forget, Bama, the merriment of wine and good company. Perhaps it is ale in your case, but good company all the same. Indeed I shall look for you again.

*Though she leaves no signature, she does press the note upon the incandescent one with a bit of honey mixed with cinnamon and steps away from the bulletin with a laugh of her own and sits to enjoy the rest of her wine before moving on again*
 

 

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