Angel's Little Patch of Heaven

Rises to go to the bar and pour a Vodka for myself and a whiskey for Mari.

"Hey Glad.. not to much, just being cozy by the fire, can i get you a joice, or something stronger while I'm up?"
 
Walks in a greets everyone.

Hey how's it going for you guy's on this chilly Saturday?
 
What kinds of imported beer is in there? I'm feeling a bit internationally minded today?

Whatever your heart's desire. There's also a pretty good selection of micro brews too. How about a nice Belgian white ale from one of the many monasteries?
 
Whatever your heart's desire. There's also a pretty good selection of micro brews too. How about a nice Belgian white ale from one of the many monasteries?

There's two things from Belgium I love chocolate and beer and the women...err that's three things but yeah.

I'll take the white ale.
 
"Root beer for me HF, thank you sir." he nods to Veroe, "Evenin Veroe. It is chilly for sure."
 
Entering silently out of a suddenly shadowed corner without much to say except mumbled ''Hey Ya'll'' A familiar black over stuffed high backed chair forms as he prepares to seat himself. Opening a well worn black leather bound manual on the construction of dark weaponry. The usually care free golden lupine eyes glint darkly as they follow the words as he reads.
 
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Entering silently out of a suddenly shadowed corner without much to say except mumbled ''Hey Ya'll'' A familiar black over stuffed high backed chair forms as he prepares to seat himself. Opening a well worn black leather bound manual on the construction of dark weaponry. The usually care free golden lupine eyes glint darkly as they follow the words as he reads.
Evenin wolfias
 
Pops the top off a Belgian white, and places it on the tray with a snifter, levels off a nice frothy head on Glad's root beer and adds it to the tray with the other drinks.

I deliver Mari her whiskey nightcap, Veroe his 3 way Belgian and Glad his foamy delight.

"Hey Wolfias, a Glenlivet as usual?"
 
pokes head in

Hey guys. Just wondering if anyone has heard what happened to Yeishia? Haven't seen her around in a while. I sort of noticed her absence.
 
Evenin wolfias

Pops the top off a Belgian white, and places it on the tray with a snifter, levels off a nice frothy head on Glad's root beer and adds it to the tray with the other drinks.

I deliver Mari her whiskey nightcap, Veroe his 3 way Belgian and Glad his foamy delight.

"Hey Wolfias, a Glenlivet as usual?"

''Evening Glad...Hey ol' buddy, three fingers neat if you please?''
 
Hey guys. Pull up a chair. Maybe if we had a deck of cards we could play a few hands of poker.
 
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Hey guys. Just wondering if anyone has heard what happened to Yeishia? Haven't seen her around in a while. I sort of noticed her absence.

''Hey PS, long time no see. I've missed my lovely sweet friend Yeishia as well. I wasn't told by her directly, but from another her backs bothering her. How've you been?''
 
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''Evening Glad...Hey ol' buddy, three fingers neat if you please?''

Hands my furry friend a Glenlivet neat.

Hey PS, I think Glad has spoken to her most recently, but I'll let him fill you in. Can I get you a drink while I'm up and before the RW pulls me away for a bit?
 
Hands my furry friend a Glenlivet neat.

Hey PS, I think Glad has spoken to her most recently, but I'll let him fill you in. Can I get you a drink while I'm up and before the RW pulls me away for a bit?

Oh no thanks Fun. I'm not sticking around. Don't want to cause any issues and I seem to do that without trying. ;)
 
Hey guys. Pull up a chair. Maybe if we had a deck of cards we could play a few hands of poker.

I'm more into that game, where you quickly stab a dagger between ones spread fingers.

Hands my furry friend a Glenlivet neat.

-Accepting my drink with a pat to his ol' buddies hand in thanks- ''Appreciate it.''

Good. I've been good. Jet lagged as all hell at the minute. I just thought I'd ask.

''It's good to see you, jet lagged or not. Hopefully you're over it quickly.''
 
I'm more into that game, where you quickly stab a dagger between ones spread fingers.

Takes a pull from my beer. Ahh those monks know how to brew some beer.

I'm afraid I don't know that game wolfias. How about you show me how it works?
 
I'm more into that game, where you quickly stab a dagger between ones spread fingers.

Takes a pull from my beer. Ahh those monks know how to brew some beer.

I'm afraid I don't know that game wolfias. How about you show me how it works?

Mumbly peg I think it's called, the object of the game is obviously not to cut yourself. But still, stab the blade between ones fingers, faster than your opponents can.

Closing the book he's reading putting it aside, rising from his chair exist his shadowy corner. Ambling over to where Vero was seated, taking a seat directly across the table.
 
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Hey guys. Just wondering if anyone has heard what happened to Yeishia? Haven't seen her around in a while. I sort of noticed her absence.
"Hey Ps." The elf says coming in to realize he'd missed her and the question that others are suggesting he answer. "She tore a muscle in her back, and it was not healing properly, the last I heard, which is still a few months old news. The injury was done I want to say in like July, but by September or October, I knew It wasn't healing as it was supposed to. I believe it was too difficult to focus and that was one of the reasons she left, but I don't know a ton myself, though it seems to be more than most do. Hope that helps."
 
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