[SIZE=13]//posted here because the Caring Hope Inn lacks a forum.[/SIZE]
*At the Caring Hope Inn, A young, spry man just into his twenties and a miniature sized man barely taller then the pints sold to the locals at the bar sway too and fro, singing off key and with no seeming order, and sometimes alternating lines with a few of the other patrons*"One could say I'm a worldly man!"
"I've traveled further then any can!"
"Be it by foot on land or ship by sea!"
"I'm simply the best there can be!"
*the young man winks*
*some random noises made up to some unheard tune*"I'm the weary traveler, My feet are oh-so sore!"
"But by the time I'm rested, I'm a-lookin' fer more!"
*The tiny brownie's voice pipes in*"Perhaps ya don't quiet understand, ya think I've lost me mind!"
"But on the road there's oh-so much, and many things to find!"
*the two break into a chorus that could use a -LOT- more polishing and practice, and the wee little man begins some odd jig, jumping around a pint glass, slapping his knee*// Tavern time!
Friday 4th, ~9:00 pm EST until further notice at the Caring Hope Inn. Bring a friend and sharpen your mind for some tavern songs!
