Posted by Astillian on July 22, 2000 at 12:26:31:
I didn't feel like editing it at all so here is....
Thror holds up his hands motioning for silence.
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Randarab raises an eyebrow.
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Thror says 'Suren I got somethin' te say.'
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Thror bites his lip nervously.
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Thror says 'More ale!'
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Thror points excitedly at Shermie!
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Jacynth cheers and sings... she is just BURSTING with joy!
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Kailen chuckles politely.
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Shermie gives a mug of sweeten brew of dwarven ale elvish mint leaf to Thror.
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Jacynth says 'More ale!'
<822hp 977m 602mv> You successfully mix the intended drink!
<822hp 967m 602mv> give ale Jacynth
You give a mug of rich dark red Dwarven Ale to Jacynth.
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mix ale rich dark red Dwarven Ale
You successfully mix the intended drink!
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You have become better at mix!
You successfully mix the intended drink!
<822hp 957m 602mv> You successfully mix the intended drink!
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Saving...Character saved. Remember, CF does autosaving.
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The Tale-Telling Fire
A huge gray stone fireplace lies in the west wall. Small statues sit atop a
thick oaken mantle; their shadows dance against the wall in the fire's
light. The fire seems to move with a beat of its own, slow and rhythmic,
moving back and forth. Despite its large size the fire barely whispers a
crackle and its heat only surrounds you in a warm glow. Plush couches and
chairs surround the fire and a large rug covers the floor. As if respecting
the tales to be told, the noise from the rest of the inn also seems to quiet
and dim to a dull mutter. A painting hangs above the mantle, swirling
with colors. People sing and dance to the east in a cleared area. To the
north more soft chairs and tables sit about while to the south lie long
tables stacked with food.
[Exits: north east south]
A glass of special cocktail from Darsylon brew from the sweetest grapes and purest whiskey has been left here.
( 3) A small cake of unleavened bread lies here.
Shermie is here.
Thror is here.
Jirgolo is here.
Sladin is here.
Kailen is resting here.
(Solid) Randarab is resting here.
Jacynth is here.
A stout dwarf bouncer hefts his cudgel and looks for trouble.
Resting in a deep chair by the fire an ancient dwarf opens his eyes and
motions for you to sit and listen to a tale.
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Thror turns around and fiddles with his mug
<822hp 947m 602mv> give ale Kailen
You give a mug of rich dark red Dwarven Ale to Kailen.
<822hp 947m 602mv> give ale Randarab
You give a mug of rich dark red Dwarven Ale to Randarab.
<822hp 947m 602mv> give ale Jirgolo
Jirgolo can't carry that much weight.
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Thror says 'Now suren I ain't no ogre, en I ain't no high elf.'
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Randarab puts a mug of rich dark red Dwarven Ale in a large saddle bag.
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Randarab bows before you.
<822hp 947m 602mv> The Tale-Telling Fire
A huge gray stone fireplace lies in the west wall. Small statues sit atop a
thick oaken mantle; their shadows dance against the wall in the fire's
light. The fire seems to move with a beat of its own, slow and rhythmic,
moving back and forth. Despite its large size the fire barely whispers a
crackle and its heat only surrounds you in a warm glow. Plush couches and
chairs surround the fire and a large rug covers the floor. As if respecting
the tales to be told, the noise from the rest of the inn also seems to quiet
and dim to a dull mutter. A painting hangs above the mantle, swirling
with colors. People sing and dance to the east in a cleared area. To the
north more soft chairs and tables sit about while to the south lie long
tables stacked with food.
[Exits: north east south]
A glass of special cocktail from Darsylon brew from the sweetest grapes and purest whiskey has been left here.
( 3) A small cake of unleavened bread lies here.
Shermie is here.
Thror is here.
Jirgolo is here.
Sladin is here.
Kailen is resting here.
(Solid) Randarab is resting here.
Jacynth is here.
A stout dwarf bouncer hefts his cudgel and looks for trouble.
Resting in a deep chair by the fire an ancient dwarf opens his eyes and
motions for you to sit and listen to a tale.
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Jacynth swallows hard, the dwarven ale not going down nearly so smoothly as the wine she is accustomed to.
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Thror walks to the other end of the table, glancing up at Jacynth.
<822hp 971m 602mv> give ale Sladin
You give a mug of rich dark red Dwarven Ale to Sladin.
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Randarab gets the pouch of nourishment from a large saddle bag.
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Randarab closes the pouch of nourishment.
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Randarab opens the pouch of nourishment.
A sweet aroma wafts across your nose as Randarab opens the pouch of nourishment.
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Randarab gets tender leg of lamb from the pouch of nourishment.
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Randarab puts the pouch of nourishment in a large saddle bag.
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Thror says 'But surely I em en honest dwarf.'
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Thror says 'Sure I curse alot, '
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Thror says 'but ain't hardly as bad as killin' a man eh?'
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Thror frowns.
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Jacynth chuckles softly, nodding her agreement.
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Thror says 'well, suren I've killed a man er two also.'
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Jacynth smirks.
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Thror says 'en a Lich,'
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Thror sits down and thinks deeply.
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Sladin sits down and thinks deeply.
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Thror says 'well killed me plenty O' foes.'
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Thror frowns.
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Thror says 'What I'm gettin' at...'
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Randarab chuckles politely.
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Sladin says 'He killed ma!'
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Jirgolo gets tender leg of lamb from a leather backpack.
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Jirgolo gets tender leg of lamb from a leather backpack.
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Jirgolo gets tender leg of lamb from a leather backpack.
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Sladin pokes Thror in the ribs.
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Thror frowns, running his hands over his beard.
<822hp 977m 602mv> hush Sladin
You nicely ask Sladin to be more quiet.
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Thror nods at Shermie.
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Thror says 'I'm gettin' there ye long-eared elf!'
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[TROUPE] Jacynth: Errmm....what is going on here, hm?
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Thror snorts.
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Shermie giggles.
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Sladin snickers softly.
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Astillian leans against the table.
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Thror says 'Suren...I like ye Jacynth.'
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[TROUPE] Shermie: He's proposing..
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Thror says 'like ye like I like me hammers.'
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[TROUPE] Jacynth: Neh, neh...you jest.
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Jacynth peers intently at Thror.
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Thror begins to stroke his hammer hilt.
<822hp 977m 602mv> emote looks on with a smirk on his face.
Astillian looks on with a smirk on his face.
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Randarab raises an eyebrow.
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People near you:
(PK) Thror The Tale-Telling Fire
(PK) Sladin The Tale-Telling Fire
Kailen The Tale-Telling Fire
Jirgolo The Tale-Telling Fire
(PK) Jacynth The Tale-Telling Fire
(PK) Randarab The Tale-Telling Fire
(PK) Astillian The Tale-Telling Fire
(PK) Shermie The Tale-Telling Fire
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Thror says 'en bloody hell, ye ain't got no whiskers...but surely I ken brew ye some ale that will grow ye some.'
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A wry little smile crosses Thror's face.
Jacynth says 'Quite a compliment coming from you, I'd say....'
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Sladin snickers softly.
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[TROUPE] Shermie: *sigh* You want him to propose and he's going to and you take it as a jest.. *sigh*
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Thror sits down and thinks deeply.
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Jirgolo snorts.
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Thror climbs atop an oaken table.
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Kailen chuckles politely.
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Sladin hops around like a little kid.
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Thror shuffles to the edge of the table, near Jacynth.
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Thror says 'What I'm sayin' lass.'
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Thror says 'Is...'
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Jacynth looks curiously at Thror, her brow furrowing as a wisp of hair falls down over one eye.
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Thror glances at Shermie nervously.
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Thror grumbles and growls. You wonder what's wrong....
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Thror says 'er..'
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Thror says 'Bloody..'
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Thror says 'By the Forge will yer marry me stinkin' arse!'
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Shermie snickers softly.
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Jacynth blinks innocently at Thror.
<822hp 977m 602mv> emote looks on with awe.
Randarab chuckles politely.
<822hp 977m 602mv> Astillian looks on with awe.
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Thror gives Jacynth a mug, within it sparkles a diamond ring.
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Sladin gasps in astonishment.
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Thror tips the mug, pulling the ring from his mouth.
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Thror gives a diamond wedding ring to Jacynth.
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Jacynth gasps in astonishment.
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Thror blushes.
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Kailen smiles happily.
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Thror says 'Bah!'
<822hp 977m 602mv> cb Lordy
Sladin winks at Thror.
<822hp 977m 602mv> [TROUPE] Astillian: Lordy
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Thror snorts.
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Randarab whispers 'arg,little thrors will be attacking the granite golem in no time'
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Jacynth says 'You mean what it is you say? You're not just saying that because she put you up to it there, hm?'
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Sladin falls down laughing.
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Jacynth pokes Shermie in the ribs.
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Thror peers around himself intently.
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Thror says 'eh?'
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Kailen gets a large boar steak from a large sack.
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Shermie shakes her head.
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Thror says 'Bah! Shermie ain't got hair on 'er chin, but she's a good lass.'
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Shermie whispers 'I swear its not me!'
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Thror says 'Mayhaps Ashaxreyn still be courtin' ye?'
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Jacynth rolls her eyes, disgusted.
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Randarab takes a step back.
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Thror says 'I'll cripple em fer ye.'
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[TROUPE] Shermie: Come on...you have someone to treasure you and you are not goign to say yes?
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Thror says 'bloody his head, en he ken court the ground.'
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Thror snorts.
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Jacynth says 'You're a better man than him any day...and you make me laugh too.'
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Thror frowns.
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Jacynth says '...tell a fine story and drink like a real man.'
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Shermie whispers 'And he jest..'
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Shermie nods at Jacynth.
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Thror says 'Yer sayin' I'm funny lookin?'
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Thror glares at Jacynth.
<822hp 977m 602mv> smirk
You smirk.
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Sladin pokes Thror in the ribs.
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Thror gacks with dismay!
Sladin says 'I think so'
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Sladin snickers softly.
Jacynth shakes her head.
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Thror says 'ahhh..'
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Sladin hops around like a little kid.
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Randarab stands up.
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Randarab utters the words, 'abrazak'.
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Sladin says 'Hmmm'
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Randarab sits down and rests.
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Thror says 'Well, whater yer thinkin?'
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Jacynth says 'I'd be lucky to be with one such as yourself..'
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Jacynth beams a smile at Thror.
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Randarab smiles happily.
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Thror says 'but?'
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Thror glances around the room nervously.
<822hp 977m 602mv> cb No no buts
[TROUPE] Astillian: No no buts
<822hp 977m 602mv> cb Come on he gives his heart to ya
[TROUPE] Astillian: Come on he gives his heart to ya
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Jacynth says '...but nothing?'
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Thror says 'eh?'
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Thror says 'nothin?'
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Thror says 'no quirks eh?'
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Thror says 'yer goin' te take me stubby hand?'
<822hp 977m 602mv> whois Sherm
[ Elf ] (PK) [TROUPE] Shermie the Bard Heroine
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Jacynth says 'So long as that is what you're really meaning to ask...'
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Thror frowns.
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Thror says 'Yer bloody right it is.'
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Thror cheers and sings... he is just BURSTING with joy!
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[TROUPE] Shermie: Trust me i only remind him of what he said..
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Jacynth chuckles politely.
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Kailen smiles happily.
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Thror says 'A round O' ale fer everyone!'
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A dwarf bouncer cheers and sings... he is just BURSTING with joy!
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Kailen shows his approval by clapping his hands together.
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Jacynth smiles and gives Thror a chaste peck on the cheek.
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Randarab says 'congratulations,sir thror,i would hug you to congratulate you,but you would probably hammer me for eternity.'
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mix ale rich dark red Dwarven Ale
You failed.
<822hp 972m 602mv> You successfully mix the intended drink!
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mix ale rich dark red Dwarven Ale
mix ale rich dark red Dwarven Ale
mix ale rich dark red Dwarven Ale
You successfully mix the intended drink!
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You successfully mix the intended drink!
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<822hp 922m 602mv> You successfully mix the intended drink!
<822hp 912m 602mv> Kailen shakes Thror's hand.
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A dwarf bouncer says 'Send forth the curiors!'