Good Day Catskills 2009-10-14

[Podolak]

*takes a look at the tavern and is surprised it is still standing, decides to slip in the back door*

What??? No steps back here? OK, I'll just "jump" up that short distance to the door.

*tries to jump and can't make it up the foundation*

Hmm....I can't jump....drat!

*moves back around to the front of the tavern and enters through the front door*

Well...I am in at least.

*starts the coffee*

Morning all.

 

[Norrar]

*looks up from the corner where he was counting blackrock*

Morning already? *yawns as he looks over. As he notices the light peeking through the window, he edges farther away*

Guess it is...

Morning then. *gives a slight wave as he settles back into the corner, pulling the hood of his robe up. Concealing himself back in the shadows.*

 

[Schuyler Bain]

*picks up his ferret companion, Captain Funky and places him in a pocket before navigating the entrance to this establishment...*

Mornin’ barman...

I'll have a cup of the strongest, blackest coffee you can brew up and small cup of water for me mate here.

*nods towards the ferret poking out his coat pocket*

How’s business been?

 

[Edward of LS]

As Deamon enters the tavern he does a quick look for his contact. Not seeing her, he heads for the bar to pick up a drink before settling in to wait.

 

[Podolak]

*places a mug of coffee in front of the man that looks as if it had been dyed with a pure black dye tub*

This ought to do ya my friend

*sets down a cup of water for his friend and checks his change purse to ensure it is still intact*

You need anything else you know where I am. Business has been interesting, there has certainly been a lot of initial repair costs.

*walks over to the bar and addresses the new entrant*

Good day to you sir, what'll it be?

 

[CatLord]

* stretches quietly... while lowering the heavy Tome on the table... *

* looks around noticing the innmates... and the Daemon... it was too soon... *

* moves to the counter, hunger finally reaching his brain... *

 

[Podolak]

*looks up as the familiar face of the meer enters the tavern*

Good Day Sir, Vesperian tea again?

 

[CatLord]

If you please... these days have been confusing.

* drops an essay on the table... where you can read... *

#Monopoly and competition: a study in Sosarian pre-industrial organisation#


Thank you...

* moves to the back of the room... taking the large Tome and the smoking hot Vesperian Coffee *