An elf in a man's world

[Legolas]

*look around at the new person then looks at Kamila...*

"I don't know yet... I've been ordered to bring this to an high priest... Lord Gardlan... but I don't know where he may be..."

*As he speaks he shows a small glowing stone*

[Zenith]

*Looks at the stone deeply without saying a word*

[Kamila]

*glances at the stone in his hand then gazes at Legolas*

Rubbing her chin ponderously she asks, "Hmm..Lord Gradlan, you dont know where he is, eh?"

Suddenly her wide green eyes flash with a thought, "I might be able to help you out with that." With a arrogant and proud curl of her lip she explains, "Ive met many people in travels, made friends with a lot of them...a few of them being religious types. I could ask around for ya if you like."

Then with a shrewd glint to her eyes she adds, "It'll cost you though, but I'll give you a good price as you seem pretty decent."

*She grins and gives Legolas a friendly punch in the shoulder*

"What do you say?"

[Legolas]

*frowns*

"What price exacly?"

[Kamila]

*chuckles softly, then glances at Legolas with a grin.*

"Now, calm down..Im not trying to swindle ya. I was just thinking that you looked like you might be good with that bow of yours. All Im asking is that if I ever need an ally a strong arm..you'll come, no questions asked. Will you agree to that?"

[Legolas]

Legolas grinned

"That's a good deal!"

[Kamila]

*Kamila laughed and patted Legolas soundly on the back. She quieted for a moment and rubbed her chin in thought."

"I may know someone who might be able to help you on your quest..but Im not entirely sure of his wherebouts."

Glancing over the bar in thought, Kamila spies the bartender chatting with a drunk patron. Laughing she turns back to Legolas.

"But I know someone who does." Tilting her head to the bartender she chuckles softly. "Bartenders are always a good source of information. Everyone always wants to talk to thier bartender..confessing thier sins and actions as if they are priests of some holy order. What fools people are."

*Slamming her open hand upon the bar she signals to the bartender. He wanders over and looks down upon Kamila with a sour look. Kamila stands and leans over the bar to whisper quietly into his ear. Frowning suddenly the man begins to turn away, but Kamila stops him by trailing a single finger along his cheek and across his jaw. Shivering slightly, the bartender whispers angrily to her. Chuckling, her voice soft and husky she brushes her lips across his cheek and shoos him away.*

*Sitting again in her stool she turns back to Legolas satisfaction gleaming clearly in her green eyes*

"I know where to find him..but were going to have to travel aways. Are up to it?"

[Legolas]

"better bring food... and arrows on the trip...", he said, grining as he lifted his bow.

[Gregorio]

*A short, strange man enters shortly after, looking rather beat up. He strolls to a bar and seats himself, his long cloak trailing behind him. He mumbles something to himself and begins to pick at his beard.*

[Gregorio]

The man that just entered stands up again and begins to head out. along his way, he trips on his robe. as he hits the ground, he vanishes. the stool he was seated on is suddenly enveloped in flames, and, seconds later, is reduced to a pile of ashes, curiously arranged like a smiley face.

[DeathSloth]

Two green eyes glow in the corner. Shade evaluates the area while safely invisible, wrapped in comforting darkness.

[elk]

a little kid with a staf walks in hurt and sits at the bar and wont let eney one see his face

[elk]

um parden me i like bow sir may i ask ware you are headed i will help you onley for a small price of frendship is it a deal

[vegeta300444]

What???What the heck is this junk im so confused and i just wanna play this game but i cant figure it out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[vegeta300444]

This is the wierdest stuff...