RP Tavern (Name never set in stone!)

[Carn]

"Ah hell, follow me we need to tarp up the fish, i dont even want to think what a sandstorm will do to the Prometheus."

Runs out the door to the docks and begins securing the Valyrie

[George Mills]

He follows Carm and begins to fasten the tarp around the airships. His junker, however, remains sturdy, despite the tale force winds. The balloon also remains intact. He notices Carm's puzzled look, he shouts;
"Sky whale gas bladder...no, really...I challenge you to find better leather..."

[Carn]

"How much you pay for that?"

Quickly puts an extra covering over the Prometheus

"Im just extra worried cause we just got her flying yesterday, and thats an experimental gun up front."

launches over the side with ropes to secure her down

[George Mills]

"I didn't pay for the bladder itself, I found the corpse being pecked over by dust gulls, but I paid an engineer a few silvers to install it."
He continues to cover the goldfish
"What kinda gun you got up front?"

[Carn]

"That is some incredible luck, you get anything else useful off it?"

[George Mills]

"I got some ambergris, but I sold that a long time ago, I also managed to salvage some of the meat that hadn't gone as bad as the rest, and I've still got some of that, I salted it you see..." He explains. "I let some scavengers know where I left the corpse in exchange for three days water supply."

[Carn]

"huh, well you at least seem to be practical, we better head back to the bar, id rather get sanded in there then out here."

[George Mills]

He laughs
"I know how you feel...how's your little statue thing coming along?"

[Carn]

"As i said, he's only a statue when he's asleep, im trying to make a personal flying device for him.  He helped me get the Valkyrie flying and didn't want to get payed for it, plus he's the one who made that heavy flame-thrower on the front of her."

they reach the bar in a few minutes

[George Mills]

He nods
"Oh alright...what exactly is he though? Some sort of automaton? I met a band of automatons once...something about a 'giraffe'...god knows that that is though..."

[Carn]

"Honestly i have no clue, he calls himself a kirby i think, whether thats some kind of automaton or a kind of mutant creature as a result of the war i dont know.  I doubt he knows himself, what i do know, is that its a VERY good thing hes friendly.  And where did you see a working automaton? I haven't seen many outside of Anglea."

[George Mills]

"I saw the automatons near the oblivion flats, they were working as some sort of band. One had a pronounced spine and another kept malfunctioning. The other one had a hatch in his torso...I didn't like that one, something about him was off. They were smart as you or I though, no clue how. It was amazing, you could have a conversation with them and everything. They mentioned fighting in a war, but I don't know what one they meant. Could be the Great War for all I know, no clue how old they were."

[Carn]

"Hmm, its possible some are still roaming out there, in the last days of the war the various sides had started to use automatons to bolster they're ranks, most were destroyed though."

Grabs a bottle of unidentified booze from behind the counter and starts drinking

"huh, whiskey." 

[George Mills]

"Hey, can you pass me a bottle?" He says, placing three coins down on the table

[Koali]

*Before [Carn] and [George] enter the bar, a vaguely humanoid mass of scrap metal clanks out of the bar on a pair of wobbly legs and promptly falls to pieces.*

Coincidence. Total coincidence.

"Dagnabbit, I thought I'd found a fully functional clockwork bartender!"

EDIT: Shoot, too late, y'all already entered.