The Bar, Re-opened |
The Bar, Re-opened |
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![]() OpSec ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dark Templar Posts: 1324 Joined: 13-December 02 From: Roseburg, OR Member No.: 2 ![]() |
Clay dusts off all the bottles and glasses and throws away a plate of chicken wings retehe must have left here 5 months ago...
he Pours a healthy amount of dark liquor over crystal clear ice, and out of an old looking bottle, taking a long pull from the drink he ponders upon recent developments, he begins to daydream of vana'diel when suddenly the door to the bar slides open. whoever that is, i hope your up for a drink. ![]() |
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![]() Deus-Ex MachinA ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Neophyte Caste Posts: 668 Joined: 8-June 03 From: everywhere.. Member No.: 44 ![]() |
~It's during this instance that the cloaked woman re-appears, all shift gaze once again to notice her searching the archaic barroom in haste, almost as if she misplaced something of import…After a valiant effort, she sighs & shakes her head..
“Not good, looks like i'm trapped on this world a while longer.." she straightens & walks in silence to take a seat at the bar; with a motion of her hand, violet eyes gaze at the barkeep.. "what kinds of drink does your world have to offer? It looks like I'll be needing one.." |
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