And I was just waiting for Song to post, didn't wanna be rude and just forgo what was said and done. I'll get a post up real quick.
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@Song Book
“Well of course, I wouldn’t dare to intrude on forbidden grounds as I hope the feeling is mutual.” A slight smile as he turns the spoon in the cup to keep it from going flat, his thoughts running along what to possibly ask? Before he does inquire however he’d reach into his pack to pull out some foil covered treats of his own, a little something called poffertjes as far as he’s come to know them as. Looking over a single one of the powdered buns as he pops one in his mouth, enjoying it fully before sighing as he looks to Ethodi.
“Guess one of my first questions would be do you still live among your people or not?” Though he may have his sneaking suspicions he didn’t want to assume. “And if you did travel I'm curious what you’ve seen in all that time? I’m a sucker for a good story. If you’d rather not talk about it that’s fine, I could always ask about your culture.” Chuckling as he sips more of his tea, his gaze side glancing at the naga however it was locked onto her. He was intent on giving her his full attention.
“Well of course, I wouldn’t dare to intrude on forbidden grounds as I hope the feeling is mutual.” A slight smile as he turns the spoon in the cup to keep it from going flat, his thoughts running along what to possibly ask? Before he does inquire however he’d reach into his pack to pull out some foil covered treats of his own, a little something called poffertjes as far as he’s come to know them as. Looking over a single one of the powdered buns as he pops one in his mouth, enjoying it fully before sighing as he looks to Ethodi.
“Guess one of my first questions would be do you still live among your people or not?” Though he may have his sneaking suspicions he didn’t want to assume. “And if you did travel I'm curious what you’ve seen in all that time? I’m a sucker for a good story. If you’d rather not talk about it that’s fine, I could always ask about your culture.” Chuckling as he sips more of his tea, his gaze side glancing at the naga however it was locked onto her. He was intent on giving her his full attention.
@Song Book
"Thank you kindly." Taking his cup of tea and taking a seat at the table mentioned, adding a little sugar and stirring it slowly. Taking in the smell with an internal sigh as his eyes gaze back to her.
“Ethodi? A unique name to pair with a unique individual. Yes you are right, I don’t come from a village or any place like yours. Though that isn’t a problem now is it?” Chuckling as he looks back to his tea, taking just a sip to take in the taste, wondering about needing more sugar or not. “Could I ask if you could tell me more? I know some things about naga but never had the chance to be able to chit chat with one.”
"Thank you kindly." Taking his cup of tea and taking a seat at the table mentioned, adding a little sugar and stirring it slowly. Taking in the smell with an internal sigh as his eyes gaze back to her.
“Ethodi? A unique name to pair with a unique individual. Yes you are right, I don’t come from a village or any place like yours. Though that isn’t a problem now is it?” Chuckling as he looks back to his tea, taking just a sip to take in the taste, wondering about needing more sugar or not. “Could I ask if you could tell me more? I know some things about naga but never had the chance to be able to chit chat with one.”
@Dark Light
"I see, well if you need more then just ask. I'd rather pay in full but thank you for your hospitality." Smiling after the man as he glances away, sitting down with a sigh with his cane sitting on his lap with a slight tapping going on as time goes by. He had to admit that he wasn’t expecting to be spending vacation time off in a place like this, but maybe he’ll be thoroughly surprised. His eyes glancing here and there, making sure no one was watching as he pulled out a book to go over some information stored within. It was doubtful that anyone could read the etched writing but one can never be too safe, however his gaze does flicker to the other guests about.
Noting those who were around, one guest being Alwen however he wouldn’t know the name. All he could see was the being having trouble with one of the imps, which is fair if these imps are the kind he thinks they are. Regardless he can’t say anything against willing help in an establishment, more said for them then some other living beings. Turning his attention away to the man that entered, his attire stating his timeline coupled with his species. Just like Vendril he seemed new to everything here, which is thought that Dorian may be able to help him better in any case. Finally his gaze turned to a naga? He had to presume that is the case, too many giveaways and tagged on the fact he’s interacted with their species before. If anything he watched as the imp brought their drink to the table, though curiously it looked like…
@Song Book
Wait, is that the tea he ordered? Blinking at the scene before sighing softly as he gets up, cane gently thumping against the floor as he makes his way over. Not expecting a first impression to be over a misserving of drinks, but regardless he knew to at least be polite. Stopping before her as he bows his head a bit, a smile caressing his face. “Ahh I see that they delivered my tea to the wrong table, my apologies. But since we are here now, my name is Vendril. Perchance may I ask for yours?” Motioning to a chair as if to ask permission to sit with her.
"I see, well if you need more then just ask. I'd rather pay in full but thank you for your hospitality." Smiling after the man as he glances away, sitting down with a sigh with his cane sitting on his lap with a slight tapping going on as time goes by. He had to admit that he wasn’t expecting to be spending vacation time off in a place like this, but maybe he’ll be thoroughly surprised. His eyes glancing here and there, making sure no one was watching as he pulled out a book to go over some information stored within. It was doubtful that anyone could read the etched writing but one can never be too safe, however his gaze does flicker to the other guests about.
Noting those who were around, one guest being Alwen however he wouldn’t know the name. All he could see was the being having trouble with one of the imps, which is fair if these imps are the kind he thinks they are. Regardless he can’t say anything against willing help in an establishment, more said for them then some other living beings. Turning his attention away to the man that entered, his attire stating his timeline coupled with his species. Just like Vendril he seemed new to everything here, which is thought that Dorian may be able to help him better in any case. Finally his gaze turned to a naga? He had to presume that is the case, too many giveaways and tagged on the fact he’s interacted with their species before. If anything he watched as the imp brought their drink to the table, though curiously it looked like…
@Song Book
Wait, is that the tea he ordered? Blinking at the scene before sighing softly as he gets up, cane gently thumping against the floor as he makes his way over. Not expecting a first impression to be over a misserving of drinks, but regardless he knew to at least be polite. Stopping before her as he bows his head a bit, a smile caressing his face. “Ahh I see that they delivered my tea to the wrong table, my apologies. But since we are here now, my name is Vendril. Perchance may I ask for yours?” Motioning to a chair as if to ask permission to sit with her.
I will say if no one said a thing I may have not noticed it, guess I'm still out of it but thanks for the pointer.
@Dark Light
“Dorian, pleasure to meet you.” Turning in his direction momentarily for the bit before glancing about again. Though he does burrow his eyebrows thinking he may have heard correctly, however he’d brush it aside for now, new place and all so it would be rude to correct if he did hear correctly. There was a difference between the two but that can be saved for another time.
Nodding slowly as the man introduces the place, though part of it was baffling to anyone who may not be used to such things. The words bringing back memories as he zones out momentarily before regaining his senses and smiling back at Dorian, walking over to the gentleman. “Ahh thank you for the introductions and for taking your time to answer my questions. Now since this place is what it is, if I heard correctly that is, what currencies do you associate with?” With that he’d reach a hand into his pouch and he’d pull out a couple gold coins, what looks like a cred chit, a couple thin and slim silver looking bars no bigger than his thumb and a blank card with a scanning strip. Holding each between two fingers between both hands. “Whatever you’d prefer I’ll do my best to oblige but I’d love to get my hands on the best tea you’ve got while we chit chat further, ehh?”
“Dorian, pleasure to meet you.” Turning in his direction momentarily for the bit before glancing about again. Though he does burrow his eyebrows thinking he may have heard correctly, however he’d brush it aside for now, new place and all so it would be rude to correct if he did hear correctly. There was a difference between the two but that can be saved for another time.
Nodding slowly as the man introduces the place, though part of it was baffling to anyone who may not be used to such things. The words bringing back memories as he zones out momentarily before regaining his senses and smiling back at Dorian, walking over to the gentleman. “Ahh thank you for the introductions and for taking your time to answer my questions. Now since this place is what it is, if I heard correctly that is, what currencies do you associate with?” With that he’d reach a hand into his pouch and he’d pull out a couple gold coins, what looks like a cred chit, a couple thin and slim silver looking bars no bigger than his thumb and a blank card with a scanning strip. Holding each between two fingers between both hands. “Whatever you’d prefer I’ll do my best to oblige but I’d love to get my hands on the best tea you’ve got while we chit chat further, ehh?”
I also wish to apologize if it will take me a bit to post, with work and all ontop of being sick. I'll have something up tomorrow hopefully if I can keep up enough.
@Dark Light
A brief surprise if anything from the imp, reeling back a step before it vanished as quick as it appeared. Blinking a few times on his end before looking to Dorian, a smile creeping on his face at the manners bestowed as Vendril bows before the man, fixing his top hat afterwards. “Ahh, if only it was a travel but haven’t the courtesy of the Weyline for years! Thank you for the offers but before we continue with that formalities are needed, the name is Vendril. Sir Vendril and could I inquire for yours?”
Letting the man introduce himself before chuckling, giving a slight nod yet he couldn’t let the next part slide so quickly or easily. “Also if you don’t mind if I ask where I am? I don’t recognize the place, what land do we reside in? May help with piecing things together.” Walking amongst the place as his eyes wander, even checking outside the window if possible. But he was diligent about what Dorian had to say, his cane gently tapping the floor towards the end of his viewing. “Will say this place is far nicer than many that I’ve been to.”
A brief surprise if anything from the imp, reeling back a step before it vanished as quick as it appeared. Blinking a few times on his end before looking to Dorian, a smile creeping on his face at the manners bestowed as Vendril bows before the man, fixing his top hat afterwards. “Ahh, if only it was a travel but haven’t the courtesy of the Weyline for years! Thank you for the offers but before we continue with that formalities are needed, the name is Vendril. Sir Vendril and could I inquire for yours?”
Letting the man introduce himself before chuckling, giving a slight nod yet he couldn’t let the next part slide so quickly or easily. “Also if you don’t mind if I ask where I am? I don’t recognize the place, what land do we reside in? May help with piecing things together.” Walking amongst the place as his eyes wander, even checking outside the window if possible. But he was diligent about what Dorian had to say, his cane gently tapping the floor towards the end of his viewing. “Will say this place is far nicer than many that I’ve been to.”
Sir Vendril
Main Tavern Floor
What a deary day, Vendril's mind lingers along as he gazes out his lavish office window at the oncoming heavy rain to be above. The clouds dark and he even got the sense that it may be a storm other than rain. Rasping his fingers against the desk as a soft sigh emanates from him, the last groups leaving him rather drained after their prattle... enough to maybe incur some time away from it all as a slight grin caresses his face as he presses the buzzer as a voice chimes in from the intercom alongside it. "Hello sir, is there something wrong?"
"Not at the present time, but I am starting to get worn out from everything going on. I need you to postpone any further visits or clients, I'll be out for some time. Tell them that if they agree that I'll downgrade the price per the situation... and if they aren't as draining as the last." With a 'Yes sir!' from his secretary he'd lean back in his chair as he ponders on his thoughts, rubbing his forehead and uttering a rather weak sigh. Maybe he could take a trip? He knows that Gherko II is experiencing a nicely heated summer, the thought of the beach is nice. Maybe he could go to Rutar Prime? The lounging, city and landscape are a sight to behold yet the idea of the cold isn't too enticing even if it makes for good, fun recreation. Alone with his thoughts as in the corner of the room his Weyline Portal activates on its own, catching his eye as he glances here and there before holding his finger next to his ear, just behind it as he speaks. "Virus? Parasite? Did either of you somehow activate the Weyline in my office?" Silence ensuring before trying again, only to receive further silence.
With that he'd rise from his place, snatching his cane and slowly walking over as he investigates what may be going on. His eyes flickering over the device, something that shouldn't be working. The Weyline portals haven't worked in how many years after the event. A finger tapping on the head of his cane as he looks about his office before slowly, ever so slowly stepping through. He was cautious as he knows there are those that would like nothing more than see him or his business topple over. Though his surprise after passing through was nothing more than a spark of awe at seeing what was around, this was certainly new to him. Not only that but had a quaint and calm feeling to him, the aura of other species and individuals. How has he never seen or heard of a place like this before? It does have the features that many other a tavern however something is different about it, yet he can't quite put his finger on it. Though as the portal closes behind him, it became obvious he was going to be here for some time, might as well go along.
There we are, hope he works. If there's any problems or concerns please bring it up and hopefully it can be addressed, otherwise I'll try to get a post out as soon as possible after he's been reviewed and cleared.
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