C.A.R.P.S.

*The Inn door opens, and the familiar figure of Brent DeVris, he smiles at Bombour as he enters the Inn, and gives the Barkeep a slight nod of his head.

“Bombour, I need a room, the good Thane has said I could make use of the best room the Inn has to offer. I will be setting up a make shift office there, as I prepare for the up and coming Trials. If you would May I have a glass of your Best to wash off the taste of the road. Then if you could direct me to a room I can use, My guards will find room in the barracks. “

* His Eyes slowly take in the rest of the common room

“If anyone needs to speak with me please let me know, I will try and make time for anyone who has information regarding, The dealings with the Hags, Dimak, or the attempt on the Magistrates Life. As always if people have information on other crimes my door is always open.”

(OOC: PM me if you need to see Brent)

**Kathryn stands behind Brent as he makes his announcements. She looks very pale and has dark smudges under her eyes as if she has not slept well in a while. **

Bombour, please give me a room next to Brent. Thank you.

*waits for the key*

*Kimberlyn keeps a watchful eye on Brent as he eneters the Inn with the pale individual behind him. She says nothing, just keeps an eye on things.*

*stops writing to listen to what he has to say*

I would like to speak to you... When you have the time...

*then begins to gather her papers*

"Here's my best room. (See me OOG for the tag) And here's a bottle of my best. Go slow with it."

Bombour hands you a key and a bottle.

**accepts the key and the bottle gratefully**

I don't know about slow... this isn't a time for slow drinking... I promise to appreciate it though.

*smiles tiredly and heads toward her room, bottle in hand*

*from the corner a voice is heard*

One moment please. I believe the best room and the bottle are for Mr. DeVris.

*he stands up walks over to Mr. DeVris, and accompanies him to his room*

**Kathryn sheepishly hands both over**

Sorry about that, I'm just so tired I'm not thinking straight.

**Heads back to the bar**

So, about that room?

Bombour hands Katheryn a key to a room and a bottle.

(OOG: Sorry. I did not mean to ignore you.

*Looks to bombour after leaving the vault* SO...hows everything been here in midway? The vault been getting any customers? can i get a drink ?

*Tom enters the inn looking verry tired*

"So I dont suppose I could get a glass of your best please Bombur?

*Tom takes a seat near the bar *

"Has anyone been haveing as much fun as I have?
Sure is intresting to have all these goings on, isnt it?"

*Tom surches the room for a response*

"Fun" and "Interesting" not be the words Ebek would use.

*Tom smirks at him*

" Then its a good thing im not you!"

Bombour pours drinks and takes a big one for himself.

"I agree with Ebek. Interesting is not the word yer lookin for.
Trials, murders, drinking, and more of the same and plenty of it is more like it. The vault is still in use as a secure storage place for things. "

Bombour Drinks.

"I'm not sure whats happening to this town. I really miss Nightsong."

Bombour Drinks.

*Nyrhtak bows his head sitting in the corner and mumbles*

"Death and distrust. Death and distrust..."