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| Viclo Haram | Nov 21 2008, 05:18 PM |
Haven>>Ranger>>Cenurian
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Viclo was still watching the man, who had already gotten his order, as he got his order. Viclo started to eat slowly and contently as he watched the other man. It seemed as if the man was very hungry, he was bolting down the food. The maid came over to Viclo. "I have a room ready for you, would you like to pay for it now." "After I eat, if you please." The maid nodded and left. Viclo was still finishing his meal when the man go up and got ready to leave. Viclo was going to follow him as the man went out, but the man came back in. Apparently the man did not like what he saw outside, because he ordered a room for the day. The man walked up the stairs and out of sight. Viclo got up and went to the bar. He got the attention of the Bartender and slid some coins across the bar. "For the room." Viclo then pulled out the token that said he was a ranger and showed it to the bartender. "There may be a little commotion in a little bit, don't worry about it." The bartender seemed a little apprehensive but knew better than to disagree. Viclo walked to the other Rangers and told them the same thing, they understood more readily. Viclo went back to the bartender and asked for a bottle of Ale, he paid and the bartender obliged. He took it and went outside. I'm going to need some clothes first Viclo thought. So he put the bottle in a pocket and went to the market. He found some thrifty clothes, ones that didn't look to bad, yet didn't say he was dripping with money. HE found a place to change into the new clothes. He went back to tavern and poured more than half of the bottle into the bushes. He then poured a little of the Ale onto himself, just enough to smell like a drunk. He went back into the tavern, and stopped by his room to drop of his old clothes. He wasn't wearing his cloak now, so his face could be seen. His tail was tucked into his shirt, so that was no problem. His eyes, though, he could do nothing about the golden gleam of his eyes. He then grabbed the bottle and stepped out of his room, and began acting. He walked down the hall taking swigs from the bottle, walking like a drunk and mumbling to himself like a drunk. When he reached the man's room he tried the door, which he knew was locked, but it was all part of the act. "Wha' the? Why is me door locked." Viclo slurred. He started banging on the door. "Open this door right now? Ya' better open this door!" Viclo shouted, all this was being slurred. If the man opened the door, Viclo knew what he would do next. He would push himself in, while acting drunk, and just try to get a overall view of the room subtly. When he entered the room he would say "Wha' the 'ell are ya doin' in my room?" Now he just had to wait to see if the man would open the door. ((Just so you know, everything said at the door is being slurred, like a drunk person. Just some clarification.) |
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| A Taste of Blood · Yasuragi Plains | |
2:32 PM Dec 2
