The Lost Chronicles
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The Lost Chronicles
As the silver haired man wlked out a elf in a red tunic followed by one in a white shirt stepped in. While the one in the red tunic got on stage the other went and sat at a table and pulled out a flask of wine and began to drink idly. The other in a loud boistrous voice began to recount a tell.
"Ages ago there stood in the thriving city of Morocoe Archtin. The museum of the ancient races. Tome of strenght and power weapons that fought on the side of good as well as the side of great evil lay in the deepest recesses of the building. many would come to look upon the wonderous items held in the massive halls of the ancient building. Ah but the building also served as a treasury for the region. Millions of pounds of gold was held in the vaults of Archtin. Wealth so great that it is said even the gods envied it so they sent a great earthquake that shook all the land and buried Archtin deep below the surface forever hiding the once wonderous building." He ended with his hand covering his face and his head down cast. With a flourish and a large arrogant smile he shot his head up. "Now who is going with me?"
"Ages ago there stood in the thriving city of Morocoe Archtin. The museum of the ancient races. Tome of strenght and power weapons that fought on the side of good as well as the side of great evil lay in the deepest recesses of the building. many would come to look upon the wonderous items held in the massive halls of the ancient building. Ah but the building also served as a treasury for the region. Millions of pounds of gold was held in the vaults of Archtin. Wealth so great that it is said even the gods envied it so they sent a great earthquake that shook all the land and buried Archtin deep below the surface forever hiding the once wonderous building." He ended with his hand covering his face and his head down cast. With a flourish and a large arrogant smile he shot his head up. "Now who is going with me?"
Gregory stood up, "I will!"
"No you won't, boy." The bouncer grabbed Gregory by the back of his collar, shaking him hard. He lifted him off the ground easily, "You still haven't paid off the meals you tried to steal from here."
Gregory gulped as the bouncer easily tossed him into the wall, causing the nearby patrons to scatter. With a slight moan Gregory lay very still...it was best for him to let the bouncer finish without saying anything...less he get a worse thrashing.
"No you won't, boy." The bouncer grabbed Gregory by the back of his collar, shaking him hard. He lifted him off the ground easily, "You still haven't paid off the meals you tried to steal from here."
Gregory gulped as the bouncer easily tossed him into the wall, causing the nearby patrons to scatter. With a slight moan Gregory lay very still...it was best for him to let the bouncer finish without saying anything...less he get a worse thrashing.
“Oomph!” Karina grunted as she was knocked from her chair to the floor after a patron had been thrown into the wall next to her.
Lying backside up on the wooden floor of the tavern, the little woman hesitated for a few moments before slowly lifting her head, revealing two huge, remarkably brown eyes, magnified intensely by the thick bifocals she wore.
Though her first reaction would have been to jinx the person who interrupted her red wine, her thoughts instantly shifted as she noticed a boy being heckled by a huge bouncer.
“Dear me! I don’t think that’s very appropriate, Sir!” Karina stated firmly to the boy’s oppressor as she rose to her feet.
Lying backside up on the wooden floor of the tavern, the little woman hesitated for a few moments before slowly lifting her head, revealing two huge, remarkably brown eyes, magnified intensely by the thick bifocals she wore.
Though her first reaction would have been to jinx the person who interrupted her red wine, her thoughts instantly shifted as she noticed a boy being heckled by a huge bouncer.
“Dear me! I don’t think that’s very appropriate, Sir!” Karina stated firmly to the boy’s oppressor as she rose to her feet.
"You've gotta make your own kind of music, sing your own special song!"
-Mama Cass
-Mama Cass
"The theiving brat deserves what he gets...and until he get it into his thick head that he's nothing special he's going to have to be ruffed up now and then." The bouncer shrugged, "Sorry about knocking you down though mam...let me get you a drink on the house." He shuffled off to get a drink of some sort, leaving Gregory lying in obvious pain on the floor.
He slowly righted himself, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. With no comment he stood, heading back to the table that he had been cleaning before he spoke.
He slowly righted himself, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. With no comment he stood, heading back to the table that he had been cleaning before he spoke.
Kirana accepted the drink, only to avoid any further confrontation.
She eyed the boy with concern as she gently sipped her wine.
She eyed the boy with concern as she gently sipped her wine.
Last edited by Jade on Fri Oct 07, 2005 6:09 pm, edited 1 time in total.
"You've gotta make your own kind of music, sing your own special song!"
-Mama Cass
-Mama Cass