GrimReaper98
Lord of Altera
[[I thought I would start this to try and get to rp with people and get a feel of the server. Just please try to avoid using OOC, but if you do use brackets.]]
*You see a large building with a fuming chimney.The planks on the walls quite polished and new, You realize it must be a new Inn. As you see a sign hang above the door that says "The ol' Drunken Sailor".People come out of the doors, stumbling out the door in a drunken stupor as you hear the sounds of people talking and singing inside. You decide to enter the tavern or to walk away.*
*As you enter the inn you smell the fumes of smoke and cooked meat. You investigate and see the paintings on the wall and smile as you see an array of landscapes and portraits. You see men on the tables dancing and others having a hearty laugh. You decide to get closer to see the counter. As the sound of crackling comes from the behind the counter, you see a man rushing over the furnaces, placing blobs of dough to seasoned fishes into the stone slabs full of heat. The man nods at you as he pats his apron*
*The man smiles as he pulls out a cloth and starts to clean the inside of the glasses on the counter. He nods his head before opening his mouth*
"What ya lookin' for today?"
*He smiles warmly as he continues to clean the glass* ===================================================
The Inn ====================================================
*The once now beautiful inn lies in ashes, the wood charred and the assortment of ruins scattered along the ground. The inn forbodes the road as you peek into the rubble, seeing a dark elven hand trapped under debris *
*You see many men going towards the building and moving the debris, ash floating into the air and being caught in the winter's breeze. The inn has been ruined, destroyed by a mysterious fire.*
*You see a large building with a fuming chimney.The planks on the walls quite polished and new, You realize it must be a new Inn. As you see a sign hang above the door that says "The ol' Drunken Sailor".People come out of the doors, stumbling out the door in a drunken stupor as you hear the sounds of people talking and singing inside. You decide to enter the tavern or to walk away.*
*As you enter the inn you smell the fumes of smoke and cooked meat. You investigate and see the paintings on the wall and smile as you see an array of landscapes and portraits. You see men on the tables dancing and others having a hearty laugh. You decide to get closer to see the counter. As the sound of crackling comes from the behind the counter, you see a man rushing over the furnaces, placing blobs of dough to seasoned fishes into the stone slabs full of heat. The man nods at you as he pats his apron*
*The man smiles as he pulls out a cloth and starts to clean the inside of the glasses on the counter. He nods his head before opening his mouth*
"What ya lookin' for today?"
*He smiles warmly as he continues to clean the glass* ===================================================
The Inn ====================================================
*The once now beautiful inn lies in ashes, the wood charred and the assortment of ruins scattered along the ground. The inn forbodes the road as you peek into the rubble, seeing a dark elven hand trapped under debris *
*You see many men going towards the building and moving the debris, ash floating into the air and being caught in the winter's breeze. The inn has been ruined, destroyed by a mysterious fire.*