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[Lynx]

Attention, though Agate usually didn't mind it, was a bit unnerving. Yes, she was silver. Yes, she was an elemental. However, she still felt a bit awkward when everyone turned to look at her. Especially when she was among another race. At least with her family and friends she looked generally like them. Here she stood out like a sore thumb. A shining sore thumb. At least she didn't tower over them like she would dwarves or humans. She'd always thought that her race was much closer to an elf/dragon mix than a human/dragon mix. The lithe grace was something shared by both, as was the height issue. Even with that, she didn't blend in any more.

Arriving, she looked at the sign. Twirling Rose? These elves had a penchant for interesting names. It sounded like a dancing kind of place. Lyo stayed outside with her while his friends went in. Blinking, she realized they were preparing the crowd. Would it really be that big of a deal? Casting a side glance at the elf, she realized he was nervous. Wonderful. Maybe she shouldn't have agreed to come along. Flicking a nonexistent speck of dirt off of her black leather top, she refolded her wings. Then, before she could think too much about it, she found herself being ushered in. Instantly the eyes were all on her. Bobbing her head a bit, she darted after Lyo. Didn't want to lose the only person she knew.

[Fayr]

Lyo moved away from Agate for a moment to talk to a pretty girl he saw was eying him intently. He smiled and went to talk to her but his eyes picked up Agate's nervous figure trying to get away from the inquisitive elves. He laughed loudly but it brought no attention since noise was a plenty in this place. He walked through the throng of people blocking her path and grabbed her wrist so they wouldn't be separated."Aye this is a settlement for merriment and fun not for swarming the first stranger we see." He laughed and some of the others laughed with him and with a smile he tugged Agate so she would follow him.

[sheroknight]

Amongst the chaos of the room erupted the sound of violence and drunken berating. "YOU POINTY EARED *obscenity* PANSY *obscenity* SUGAR COATED *racial slur*, I SHOULD RIP YOU IN TWO YOU CHEESE EATING *obscenity*!" Amids the chaos stood a surly drunken shambles of a dwarf. He wore the garb of a chef with a large pot on his head. He stood pointing at a young barmaid with a large ladle while clutching a flagon of ale in the other. As he stumbled there while standing he blinked hard and rubbed his eyes with the flagon holding hand, spilling the contents all over himself. "Wow there really is two of you... Hey, where did all the ale go?" With that he stumbled to the ground and sat crying into his empty flagon.

[micaylah]

Eavan looked as the drunken dwarf spewed his obscenities then fell to the floor. She shook her head as she moved toward him. She had been posing as a barmaid for awhile, thinking it as good a place as any to hide out and regroup. “No.” she told him a little put out. “There is only one of me and you drank all the ale.” She wrinkled her nose as she helped the dwarf into a nearby chair. “Good Gods!” she exclaimed as she held her breath though it didn’t help. “What in the world have you been wallowing in?” She stepped back, brushing the wrinkles out of her simple dress.

[Fayr]

Lyo laughed as he saw the dwarf fall. He loved their kind always had such wonderful language. He knew immediately he would see to that dwarf and find a little more about him. He wiggled his ears and looked at Agate pleadingly. With a grin he let go and started off to the dwarf. He turned back though and waggled his fingers in a quick good bye to her.

He stopped n his tracks a few feet away from the dwarf there was a beautiful girl above him. He whistled beneath his breath and shook his head to calm himself. He walked up and knelled down to check how the dwarf was doing. "Dwarfism mead." Lyo knew the smell anywhere it was really strong but hardly had an effect on dwarfs unless they drunk a lot.

[sheroknight]

Borris whiped his tears on his beard, and sniffled again. "The poor mead, it din' even get a chance to be drunk. I SPILLED IT all ovah me!" With that said, Borris pulled a dried sausage from his beard and took a bite, "Who be yee two? An angel and ah cousin? Do I know yee?" Borris munched thoughtfully. "Oih, where be me manners, be yee wanting a wee nibble?" Borris said as he offered his dried meats to the barmaid and what he thought was a fellow dwarf.

[micaylah]

OOC: and Eavan is human and elf lol

Eavan grimaced as the drunken dwarf pulled the sausage from his beard. She held up a hand, shaking her head softly. “No thanks Borris but thank you kindly for offering.” She looked to the bloke next to her. “Well the smell is awful! Smells like his been out crawling with the pigs in the muck.”

[sheroknight]

OOC (he's too drunk to know any better)

"Ach, the pigs threw me out! Rude animals wouldn't let me cook them. I am a cook you know best there is!" He shouted as he stood up, and proceeded to stumble. "Though I seem a tad bit wobly."

[Fayr]

Lyo laughed a merry laugh. " I not your cousin you drunk." He would have slapped the dwarf on the shoulder if he didn't fell it would tip over. He loved this race they were always so much fun to get drunk with and the girl made even better company, but still a drunk dwarf what were the odds. "If you want to cook then cook even if they don't let ya!" Lyo wanted to see how he would react to his statement.

[sheroknight]

"Well then cook I will then! I'll make yee a fine feast! Errr... young lass, I'm sorry, I know not yee name, but could yee fetch me some foods and spices, I wish to make a meal for my friend here!" Spoke Borris as he pounded his chest, looking around for a source of fire. "I'll make... I'll make some hearty dwarven stew! Oi! It'll put hair on your chest and meat on your bones!"

[micaylah]

Eavan laughed as she shook her head. “The name is Eavan you boob and you’re in no shape to go near the fires!” She looked toward the elf. “Why do you egg him on? Have you tasted his cooking?” She grabbed her throat and made a gagging noise then quickly returned to her serious demeanor.

[Fayr]

Lyo laughed at his new friend. The dwarf was serious and Lyo was going to help him, but his eyes watered with laughter as the half elven female made a chocking sign. He loved coming to clubs to see this type of stuff. His friends came to dance but he came for the unexpected fun. "I egg him on because I shouldn't be the one to tell him what he can do and what he can do since he is no slave." Lyo stated this trying to act serious and as if this was his real opinion but a grin was breaking its way through.

[sheroknight]

"Why I'll have you KNOW young lass Eaven, that me cooking is loved by dwarves near and far! There has yet to be a dwarf who has not loved me stews! Why I remember back when..." Borris trailed off a bit as he scratched his head in thought, "ach *explative* never yee mind when, but I am pretty sure I cooked for a king before, best meal he ever had. Turned him from a wee toddler to a mighty fine and powerful king, wise and strong it did! In just one bowl full too!" With that Borris sat down heavily with his arms crossed. "Aye, I remember... I think...?"

[micaylah]

Eavan laughed as she listened to the two. “Well how about something that won’t put hair on my chest? I’ve grown rather fond of it the way it is. Now, if you are determined to do this at least let me help you.” She offered him a hand as she looked to the elf with a ‘what am I getting myself into’ glance.

[Fayr]

0cc: You want Fayr and Baern in this site?
Lyo's shoulders racked with laughter as he watched the dwarf. He was an interesting fellow. When the lady started talking his eyes immediately went to her chest but it shot back up to her eyes in time(due to his experience with getting caught,lol) and he grinned back at her and helped lift the rock heavy dwarf up.

[sheroknight]

"Aye, thank yee lass, and lad. I gaurantee a good meal then, errr... one with less hair on the chest then." Borris seemed a lil embaressed about this, but quickly perked up. "It shall be a fine fine meal!"

[micaylah]

Eavan caught the elf quickly glancing at her chest even though he thought he was sly. She rolled her eyes and shook her head softly. "What's your name friend? If we are to help this vile creature whip up some rancid monstrosi...I mean wondrous feast, I would like to know whom I have the pleasure of working with." She looked at Borris. "No offense love." She kissed him quickly on the cheek as she steered him toward the fires.

[sheroknight]

Borris guffawed loudly, "I think I can die happy now, onward!" as he gestured blindly to the distance.

[Fayr]

Lyo knew he was caught when he saw her movements. He mentally kicked himself and swore under his breath as he had thought he had gotten better at that especially since the last time he was caught he had a red mark on his cheek for a week and his friends still laughed at him. He unconsciously rubbed his left cheek as e remembered that slap. "Man could that girl hit," he whispered this under his breath but then he shook his head to regain his senses as he realized she asked him something. "My name is Lyo and may I ask for yours?"

[micaylah]

Eavan laughed. "Lyo is it. My name is Eavan. Looking will not land you in trouble my friend but...touching will get your hand broken." She wrinkled her nose at him as she smiled. Together they guided Borris toward the kitchen. "Onward fearless leader." she told him as they stood within the kitchen.