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RP Tavern (Name never set in stone!)
Carn:
(Ingur) repeats the process producing a 5 foot flame "That was better."
(Carn) taking out the metal he begins shaping it, beginning the pattern of the bayonet currently on Roxane
Koali:
"Do what you will, I'm not trying again. That hurt."
Carn:
(Ingur) laughing "I think I won that contest then!" grabs some Hellfire and downs it
(Carn) walking back in with a wrapped bundle under his arms he sees the scorch marks, matches, and vodka "Seriously Ingur?" turning to the rest "How much has she had to drink?"
(Ingur) throwing her arms around Carns neck she replies in a slight slur "Why only two Hellfires sweetie! Also a bit of vodka, but that can't be helped."
(Carn) sighing he replies "Sheesh, you'd think you'd learn your limit. You may be the "Mead Queen of Kinforth" but hellfire is a lot stronger then mead."
George Mills:
George looks up from some sort of radio device.
"That was Dowlais Steele, best blacksmith I've ever known. It seems he has a proposition for us..."
George stares at the carnage. Slowly reaches into his bag and chemsprays the surrounding area. He reaches out and slowly grabs a shot of rum.
ShadedExalt:
"We aren't selling the hemovibrium."
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