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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 4, 2007 21:47:57 GMT -5
Silphik walked into the tavern with a white robe with no designs just plain white. The sleeves were stretched out such as in japan. The sleeves openings stretched out about thirteen inches. He also had on a yellow patty-hat, and white long pants with stretched out pant legs about the same size as his sleeves. His patty hat covered his face as he opened the door. He walked over to the stool at the counter where the bartender was serving foods, and drinks. Silphik famished for he hasn't eaten for weeks ordered a nice venison special." May I have the venison meat good man." Silphik asked in his not-normal voice to hide his real voice. The bartender nodded, smiled, than sighed sadly. He poured Silphik some ale and put on a plate some deer meat. It was slid over to him as he put down some copper pieces. He picked up the meal on he serving board and walked over to a table. Before he could get a bite an obnoxious drunk walked over to him and put his hand down on his Ale, knocking it over. Silphik smiled and started eating quietly again. The guy threw the table against the wall as Silphik rose the fork to take a bite of venison. He looked up at the drunk staring angrily at him. "At least I got a few bites." Silphik thought.
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Post by nicky on Jan 5, 2007 15:23:00 GMT -5
Cora had arleady been inside the bar by the time the strange man attracting drunks walked in. Drinking beer (yes, they had beer in medieval times... ^_^) and talking to what looked like a dwarf sitting a table away. The two seemed to be talking business before the bang in the tavern interupted them. Cora stood up, looking over at the sight of some stranger and some drunk knocking over tables. She rolled her eyes. If anyone did that to HER while she was eating, they'd be missing a few body parts. She didn't want to step in, though. To tell the truth, she thought she could do more than a girl really could. Against a drunk male human? Yeah, she could kill him. But any man farther up than a human? She was just as good as a stable girl unless she had a sword. Plus, she'd rather not get involved unless need be. "Oye!" she shouted over the noise in the bar, looking at the bartender. "Do you not have any sort of drinking limit here?" she asked. Most taverns had limits, now, with the increase of vampires and demons getting into bars and losing their control when getting drunk. Not very pretty... The bartender shook his head, looking back at Silphik and the drunk, not doing much at all about the man. "Are you going to tell me about the silver mine, or not, lass?" the dwarf asked in an annoyed way. "One second, I have not seen a fight in about thirty hours, I need my fix," she smirked. The dwarf chuckled slightly as he stood on his chair to watch too. All the solber people were looking at the two.
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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 5, 2007 18:28:06 GMT -5
"Silphik growled angrily. He threw his hat in the air as he got off of his chair, un-masking his face to reveal his face. The patty hat revealed long ears atop his head instead at the side of his head. " Sir I suggest you get out of my way." Silphik said eyes narrowed at the man, without lifting his lips saying it under his lips masking his teeth. He simply slapped Silphik. A few people gasped. and grunted with enjoyment. The drunk said," I don't have to listen to anyone." Silphik smiled and lifted his mouth to show huge fangs also. "If we must." Silphik said simply standing there. The drunk got mad that Silphik wasn't moving or reading himself. He charged, and Silphik simply put his hand out, his long sleeves covering his hands. His hand was low to Silphik's waist so the hand wasn't seen by the charging man. So as an idiot he was he ran straight into his flattened hand. But he ran into the finger-tips. As he hit Silphik's hand the wind blew back the sleeves to reveal his finger-tips had claws. The claws went into the drunk's stomach organ and he spit blood on Silphik's face after standing there for a few seconds. He fell backward and Silphik's bloody claws came out of him as he stood motionless. He had his left hand flat horizontally against his back with his right hand at his waist horizontally flat. He stood there for a few more seconds before somebody yelled." get that damn demon out of here." It was a large man not as large as Silphik though. He shook his head." I did not do anything wrong. You were just so happy that there was a fight. I simply crumpled him for fifty hours. He wont be perfect for fifty hours. He ran at me you were rooting us on therefor you were the one who wronged this place." Silphik said in a raspy low voice. He glared at the downed man and picked back up the table and chair. He Sat down, people just stared at Silphik. He than called the waiter, The waiter slowly came over afraid of Silphik flinching."Ye..yes Sir." The waiter stuttered." Don't be afraid sir Demons are not as bad as led to be. We are not the fairy tales of killers. MAy..." Silphik stopped seeing everyone staring at his teeth, claws, and he just noticed his tail peeking out a little which they were looking at most.He got angry."[b If you people want to learn the actual facts of wolf demons than read it up or ask another one.[/b]" Silphik said.
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Post by nicky on Jan 5, 2007 19:20:28 GMT -5
Cora and the dwarf she was with were howling with laughter when they saw blood. Even a few minutes after, they were the only one's making noise. Both didn't much seemed bothered by the harming of the stupid. The dwarf got back at his seat, wiping his eyes, "Oh, that lad has a good arm!" he smiled at Cora. She remained standing, still smiling, "Aye, he does," she agreed. "About-" the dwarf started. "One moment, Farnier," Cora interupted, pushing through the group as soon as he had started talking. She got to the front of the quiet group, everyone glaring at the demon. Of course, the whole point of demonic creatures was that they came from Hell. But actually, very little came straight from Hell. Others were just thought of as demons, though they weren't. So, everyone watched the girl wearing black pants and a long sleeved black shirt push through the crowd to the front. "No use asking them to learn or read. All the drunks in here are illiterate or just plain stupid!" she said loudly, still smiling. "So Demon... Wha's you're name?" she asked, seeming to be the most happy person (besides Farnier) in the whole place. "You DARE ask the name of such a TERRIBLE creature?!" a man piped up. "It seems like it," Cora said back at him, barely even seeming to care. The man hadn't DONE anything wrong, he had simply defended himself. Demon or not, he had to prove himself evil in order for Cora to claim him the spawn of the devil. Farnier pushed to the front about a second later, his short, fat body and bearded face seeming a bit odd in the crowd. He wore a simple pair of breeches and a wool green shirt. He didn't look like a battle dwarf... More like a miner, maybe. Mostly because his clothes had a good amount of earth on it. He was a good four feet or so, short even for a dwarf. He was around... seventy or eighty. Not very old at all. Though, a gold ring lay on his ring-finger. It seemed he was married already. He was very eager to hear more about this wolf-demon.
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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 5, 2007 20:31:01 GMT -5
Silphik sighed, rolled his eyes, and got out of his chair." I have no time for this." Silphik murmured trying to push through the crowds. One of the men pushed him back onto the floor where his chair was. Silphik fell in front of the dwarf. He looked up at the dwarf for a few seconds before getting up. The crowd wouldn't let him through the waiter, and waitresses were trying to push people back to their seats. They did not succeed though. Silphik walked over and Silphik grabbed his patty hat, and strapped it around his head. Silphik sighed, ran at the crowd a few people puling back at him charging for before them was infarct a demon. Right before he was going to pile into some flinching man he jumped seventeen feet in the air over all of the crowd. He reached the door and walked out. Before he did he stopped, put his hand to his head flattened and flicked it to the right signaling a salute but in a poor stance and only half of a salute. He than walked slowly making the crowd wait in awe because he knew they were shocked so thats why he walked. He walked down the street with his normal depressed look on his face.
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Post by nicky on Jan 5, 2007 20:44:10 GMT -5
((You're post sort of... ended at "t"... you get cut off?
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Post by nicky on Jan 5, 2007 22:53:36 GMT -5
"I love being ignored," Cora muttered. "He's not the social type, now is he?" Farnier asked, looking up at Cora. "Now, about our-" he started up again, though only to be interupted by Cora once more, "Business comes later," she said, pushing through the crowd, which was buzzing with conversation. She stepped out, Farnier at her heels in an unwilling sort of way, stroking his long, brown beard in an eager sort of way. "Oye!" Cora called, seeming to favor slang. "You up and walk out when someone is being somewhat kindly towards you?" she asked the man, hurrying after him, Farnier struggling to keep up with his short legs. "I have a wife and a child to feed-" he started. "Business later!" Cora snapped, seeming annoyed with these questions. She cought up to Silphik. Of course, she seemed to hold some sort of interest with this wolf-man, and the dwarf seemed to be just tagging along, trying to get something from her, apparently.
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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 6, 2007 13:14:00 GMT -5
Silphik " Can you please leave I have things to attend to." Silphik said sighing, closing his eyes. Silphik than lowered his patty-hat over his eyes, and walked around the woman." Go do some research if you are intrested." Silphik said while walking past the woman toward down town." Go do as the dwarf wants he obviosly wants something, why be surly like that?" Silphik siad smiling, than walking a little faster. He pulled out a kunia knife shuriken and started fidling with it on his two fingers, his thumb and index finger.
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Post by nicky on Jan 6, 2007 19:17:29 GMT -5
"Fine, you ingrate. Last time I try to make friends," Cora snapped at him, her smile dropping. "Cora," Farnier said, "I cannot wait all day for you to get started!" he shouted up at her. "Alright!" she said in an exasperated way. "Grab your group and get your mules. I'll get you a map to the silver mine, okay?" she said in an annoyed fashion, turning and walking the opposite way as the 'loner' walked. "I ATTEMPT to be kindly, and no. Everyone seems to just want to be rude," Cora muttered, Farnier trailing after her.
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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 7, 2007 1:14:32 GMT -5
Silphik stopped and turned around to Cora. He ajusted his patty-hat."Best not try and make friends with any Wolf Demons mate. They never get you anywhere but hell. Medophorically speaking. But I suppose you could ask some questions just not to personal. If you want sir I can see you need to go somewhere. I could bring you there in under three seconds in... this realm though. Than be gone after all of your questions. " Silphik said smiling under the shodow of his patty-hat. There was a sort of skin ripping sound as small movement was in his sleeve edge. Which under cover of his sleeve his claws were being sunkin into his fingertips. His teeth he kept in as he sunk in his tail which was hidden by his robe's back. He than raised his right hand to his mouth. He started chewing on his nails a little uneasy from the change like normally but now it for some reason just bothered him.
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Post by nicky on Jan 7, 2007 15:20:27 GMT -5
"Hey!" Cora shouted, turning on her heel as Farnier started to think about such an offer. "I can already see that wolf demons are a pain in the ass and love to steal business from people!" she snapped. "And three seconds? This mine is a good four day run with horses, and they have slow mules, so five days seems more realistic," she said in an angered way. Farnier looked over at Cora, "Lass..." he said slowly. "He already said demons get you no where but Hell. Metaphor or not, you really want to deal with him?"Cora asked. Farnier, being a rather religious man, was a bit taken-aback. But... "What's the grounds of this deal?" he asked Silphik. Cora looked more annoyed than ever, but watched Silphik for a response. First. the bastard didn't want to talk to her, now he was stealing her treasure hunting clients! She had to eat, too!
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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 7, 2007 16:12:26 GMT -5
Silphik looked behind him and glared at a house." I was taught at a young age how to teleport. It is called the Shadow teleportion. A black mist engulfs anyone in a three yard radius. And no the person in the bar said Demons come from hell. That is a horroble thing to say. We do not come from hell. Nor oblivion or any other way you want to call hell. They fear us, so they say we come from hell. We are a breed a certian type of breed that is infact demon. But that is another reason why they make us slaves. But medophorically Demons do come from hell. But that is just what they say. That is the shadow demons not the breed demons. But I am only half demon." Silphik said adjusting his hat again to over-shadow his eyes and teeth more effeciantly. He stayed his ground looking at the Dwarf." But basicially I can get you there in one second of this relm. The realm that we will enter will take maybe a minuite maybe a second conciosly, it depends on how much magicka I wish to wast on this one voyage. All I need to know is where this place is that I am teleporting." Silphik said genorusly.
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Post by nicky on Jan 7, 2007 19:32:15 GMT -5
Cora looked angry as she stepped up to Silphik, looking furious, "Stand down, you stealing pig," she demanded. "I am the only one who knows how to get to the mine, so you're not going no where." Farnier looked as if he had no say in this, seeing as he didn't know where the place was, and if Cora told him no doubt she'd make him lead him to the mine instead of Silphik. ((Sorry it's short, I have to go.))
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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 7, 2007 21:46:14 GMT -5
"Yes ma'am. Never mind than I steal not ones job though how I count the days to die. I suggest you go to your destination quickly." Silphik said obediently. Than the last time he adjusted his patty-hat and skidded around on his heels. He walked into the darkness of some alley and sighed." Finally...stray." Silphik said smiling under the shadow of his patty-hat
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Post by lonewarrior on Jan 7, 2007 21:46:53 GMT -5
sry im kinda preocupied with...never mind. Again sorry for the shortness of the post.
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