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A Night at the Rusty Anchor - Animayhem - 02-22-2012
((ooc and impromtu song writing. will post full poem after rp log)
Avrora: why dont we all join in and try and create a song
Skrael: I'm to tell you, Satyrs make the best mead...
Avrora: adding to previous line
Ardin Riley: Hmm, a sing along? There's an idea
Rozz Khephra: And I ... will listen!
] Avrora: No you will particpate legionarre
Jacinda: *grins into her glass before taking another sip*
Skrael: No, no, no... If you're in a tavern you must join in... It's tradition.
Avrora: we all will add a line
Rozz Khephra: I don't take orders from dragons..
Avrora: aye the satyr speaks true
Rozz Khephra: Well...
Rozz Khephra: I might..
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *chuckles* I have one more that might appeal...
Avrora: Shall i start?
Ardin Riley: If you like, your idea and all
Skrael: *Looks at the empty table with a frown.* I'll be back...
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: Oh ho, I like that!
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *she begins another cheery tune, then stops* Hmm? Idea for what?
Crow: Welcome to the Rusty Anchor, my good master.
What can I do for you this night?
Skrael: Show me what you have for sale here.
Avrora: please join us I will wait untill he returns
Avrora: then Kali will be next and so on
Ardin Riley: Hungry
Avrora: Please aria sit and jpin us
Crow: Welcome to the Rusty Anchor, my good master.
What can I do for you this night?
Kali: *the bottle stops moving on her knee and just rests there*
]Ardin Riley: Show me what you have for sale here.
Skrael: *He plonks his tankards on the table, about five or so.*
Dumah Lodhrain: "If I remember correctly, Satyrs make wine."
Jacinda: The definitely drink it.
Avrora: *nods to Dumah
Avrora: *waits until all seated
]Dumah Lodhrain: "Ale is a product of farmed cereal ... Satyrs most easily find grapes to turn into wine."
Ardin Riley: *peels and begins nibbling on a boiled egg*
Skrael: Oh, they do... Mead is bomething with smerries... *Hiccups.*
Dumah Lodhrain: "Mead is not ale", he smirks.
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: Let me purchase myself some libations, and we can start, yes?
Avrora: *nods*
Skrael: No, but if you drink it like ale... You get pished...
Crow: Welcome to the Rusty Anchor, my good mistress.
What can I do for you this night?
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: Show me what you have for sale here.
Dumah Lodhrain: "Get to it, Aria! I demand another song!
Avrora: No dumah the next song you will be apart of *chuckles*
Skrael: *Nods in approval to his words.* Also... Mead is sweet and I need something sweet to get rid of the bitter air...
Skrael: These, are dragon beers... Not sure what they're like but hopefully sweet...
Avrora: Ready?
Ardin Riley: *nods nervously*
Dumah Lodhrain: "Oh dear ... "
Jacinda: Not really.. but I suppose you will start anyway.
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *grinning broadly she takes a drink*
Skrael: As ready as a bunny in spring...
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *snickers*
Dumah Lodhrain: "This should be interesting", he sips from his cup of wine.
Avrora: *smiles*
Avrora: A swaggering man in tin came to town banging his chest and acting the clown....
Avrora: *looks to kali*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *lightly plays an accompanyment to Avrora, fingers dancing over the strings softly*
Ardin Riley: *turns to Kali*
Skrael: *Looks up to the guard with a jolly grin, then back to the others of the table.*
Kali: *sighs, takes a small drink*
Rozz Khephra: Hooray!
Kali: *looks to Avrora, pondering her words a moment*
Jacinda: *chuckles*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *pauses, waiting for Kali to speak*
Avrora: Your turn soon legionnare after jacinda it is kalis turn
Dumah Lodhrain: He swirls his cup of wine, brow half-lifted. A spark of mirth dances in his eyes, though it touches his features but lightly, subtly.
Avrora: *smiles at Kali*
Rozz Khephra: Who put her in charge?
Kali: waving and shaking his clout about. *looks to Jaci*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *pays softly along to accompany the story*
Avrora: *grins* smiles at Jaci*
Ardin Riley: *eyes follow the circle, landing on Jacinda*
Kali: *smirk on her face*
Jacinda: *nibbles on her lower lip as she thinks*
Kali: *takes a slow drink*
Kali: *still turned to Jaci... waiting*
Jacinda: The ladies hurried to see when they did hear, smiles on their faces from ear to ear.
Avrora: *looks to Rozz*\
Ardin Riley: *eyes move up*
Rozz Khephra: *with a serious expression, voice lifting up* I'm a soldier, not a bard. This game is rigged.. this song is hard.
Jacinda: *chuckles*
Kali: *looks back to Rozz briefly, she then returns back to her bottle tilting*
Avrora: *grins* *looks to Aria*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *thoughtfully strums*
[Skrael: *Raises the tankard to his lips, downing it but stopping halfway with a grim expression, lowering the tankard to the table.*
Dumah Lodhrain: He chuckles at Rozz's touch, whirling his wine as he sips
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: He cried as the ladies approached, wary and full of bluster.
Kali: *judges the distance between her and Skrael... slides over just a bit towards Avrora*
Avrora: *smiles* Lookd to Dumah*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *she looks to Dumah with a grin*
Dumah Lodhrain: "Then at the sight of hag a fright did no one run the faster."
Avrora: *smirks* *looks to Skrael*
Dumah Lodhrain: He lifts his cup, grinning.
Skrael: *Raises the half empty tankard and downs the rest.*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *she pauses in her playing to take a swallow of her own drink, grinning*
Avrora: *looks to Skreal*
Ardin Riley: *taps his chin, watching Skrael intently*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: Skrael. It's your turn to add to the story.
Kali: *watches to see if he's gonna lose his drink...*
Skrael: Oh... *Grumbles in thought.*
Rozz Khephra: Aria usurped Avrora, and is now calling the shots.
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Tue Feb 21 19:36:27] Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *chuckles*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Tue Feb 21 19:36:28] Skrael: Never did I see a man run faster then the yellow bellied disaster? *Shrugs.*
Avrora: *chuckles looks to Ardin*
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *giggles*
Ardin Riley: *smirks and blurts out his line, as though he'd been choking on it*Then the hag became a beautiful dame, and said the man was truly lame
Jacinda: *chuckles*
Avrora: *chuckles*
Rozz Khephra: Well done.
Ardin Riley: Well, that was good fun
Avrora: *grins*
Avrora: *winks at Rozz*
Dumah Lodhrain: "I daresay mine was the best", he sips.
Aria 'Nightingale' Feytouched: *giggles* I think that could go on for quite some time.
Ode to a Rozz
A swaggering man in tin came to town banging his chest and acting the clown....
Waving and shaking his clout about.
The ladies hurried to see when they did hear, smiles on their faces from ear to ear
I'm a soldier, not a bard. This game is rigged.. this song is hard.
He cried as the ladies approached, wary and full of bluster
Then at the sight of hag a fright did no one run the faster.
Never did I see a man run faster then the yellow bellied disaster?
Then the hag became a beautiful dame, and said the man was truly lame.
RE: A Night at the Rusty Anchor - Balanor - 02-22-2012
I enjoyed listening to these last night (and so did Crow and Xamik). Well done everyone.
Ode to a Bard - Animayhem - 02-22-2012
((Avrora's free verse ditty))
Ode to a Bard
There once was a maiden fair with bright red auburn hair
a voice to make the men folk swoon as well as heart lifting tunes
When the people heard her sing, to another place she would bring
Some would forget their woes, some would just tap with their toes
And when the fair maiden stopped her song, the folk around looked forlorn
More ,more cried the folk ,causing the maiden a lump in her throat.
‘Thank ye kind people said she ,but anon I must flee
Mayhap I shall return some day, with more wonderous songs to play’
The greatful people smiled and agreed, and threw gold coins at her feet
She smiles and gathers the gold.
‘Thank ye all, you are to kind’