[en] The Tavern at the Inn

[Prince Eric of the Lorah Clan]

Another Bloody Mary for you, Dobber! Enjoy!:cheers:

[NaVatar]

Found my horse tied to a big pole up in the Irish country side, I return to the Tavern and want a beer to parch my swandy throat. I hear Dobber mumbling something about no one want to chat with him. It seems cosy (and it is winter) so I join him infront of the fireplace. Very cosy....until Frankish jumps into the fireplace shouting something about Doom/Village People/Blueberry pie/A stolen ham and two potaters...........it sure was a very efficicent mood-breaker.... until another round of beer was served

A little extra from you're very own forum idiot :cheers:

[Dobber]

Can't even have a decent sit by the fire without some crazy person disturbing the peace! Well he's gone now, maybe Navatar and I can enjoy a meerschaum filled with Turkish tobacco along with our drinks while we sit at the fire!

[hawk_knight]

sees NaVatar and dobber sitting at the fire place. I grab my XXL Beer which I have refilled:biggrin:, I grab a chair an I sit next to dobber and NaVatar and join the chat:cheers:

[Dobber]

Hello hawk_knight, please join us, and get your next one on me!

[Prince Eric of the Lorah Clan]

Another round of beer is served! Enjoy!:cheers:

[conquestare legionare]

Conquestare opens the entrance door and walks slowly into the tavern. With blood dripping down from his shiny plate armor after a long harsh battle on the coats of ireland. He sits down at a table near the tavern fire, he discovers some Wierd figures chatting and laughing with a mugs of beer in there hands. One of them calling himself Navatar and the other Dobber. "A beer please" Conquestare calls out with a low tune.

[Xuca]

Xuca returns to the Tavern, with a tired look on his face.

Eric! What kind of food do you serve here?! It made me sick! Give me something for my stomach.

[NaVatar]

How about a big dish of swedish meatballs :go:

[Xuca]

Ok, but if you want to make me more sick.

[NaVatar]

Sure I do.:wink:

Hands over a big dish of swedish meatballs

[Dobber]

Dobber notices the pale look to Xuca's face, so reminiscent of the look he saw on his own face in the mirror just a day or so ago. And he suddenly realizes who ate his food while out checking on the bean eating horse farce.

Hey Xuca, you didn't happen to get hold of some food that made you sick, did you?

Dobber grins as he thinks of his food he had spit on while he was sick, that will teach him for eating someone elses food

[Prince Eric of the Lorah Clan]

Your beer is served, conquestare legionare! Enjoy!:cheers:

Yes, Xuca, you ate the food that Dobber spit on! What do you want for your stomach? I am not a doctor you know.

[conquestare legionare]

"Walks up too xuca and gives him a alvedon along with a glass of water"


(Hahahaha perhaps only navatar will understand,Alvedon is pain calming pill.It has Paracetamol in it which is totally harmless. In Sweden its used often if you got fever or pain.)

[Xuca]

Thanks, CL.

Eric, some teas could be good for stomach, like camomile or mint. And also you should have warned me that the food was Dobber's and that he spit on it. I would never eat Dobber's meal.

[Prince Eric of the Lorah Clan]

Here, Xuca, have some mint tea.

[Traveller]

Traveller enters the Tavern, has a look around, buys a beer for everyone and leaves.

Hey, guys! I haven't been here for a few days, cuz my comp monitor burnt last Tuesday afternoon and we also stopped our net at home. I'm currently for a short visit in my father's office, so I thought I should stop by to say Hi. So: "Hi!" :wink: And also "Bye!" I believe it will take quite awhile till I'm able to write here from home and I don't trust too much on such short visits like this one. So, all in all, I'm probably leaving this forum for an indefinite period of time. I had a great time with you, people, and I hope that you'll have a great time ahead of you too! Bye!

Cheers,
Nike :cheers:

[Dobber]

Dobber momentarily is lost in thoughts, thinking of "The Old Guard" as another one bites the dust. Hawk_knight reaches over and slaps Dobber on the shoulder, for there are tears welling up in the corners of Dobber's eyes and he has never seen the big man cry before.

Fellows, that was a dear friend that just walked out that door, I may never see him again.

Dobber gets up from his seat and walks outside to get some fresh air and control of his emotions.

[hawk_knight]

Hawk_knight takes a glassof Beer and say Cheers and bye to traveller :sad: , I also say that the doors of the tavern are always open :wink:

I saw for the first time that dobber was going to cry so i say to him many of the old guard are gone the group is getting smaller and smaller :sad: But I am not planning to leave this forum for many moths and years :cheers:

Hawk_knight raises his glass to honor his good friend traveller and that he may also have an great time ahead of him:cheers:

[Dobber]

Goodbye, for now Nike/Traveller! May you be able to return some day(when you do come back as Nike, your first nick, okay)! Many of the Old Guard left, never planning to return. Others have left supposedly just for a brief time, none have returned. Oh well, Hawk_knight, it is up to you and I and the small handful that are left to carry the torch. Hopefully we won't lose anymore! :cheers: