C.A.R.P.S.

[pirateking89]

Cudar smiles at Sylas and passes his cup.
"I need to spend more time around here. I'm a big fan of the amount of free drinks. Makes for an enjoyable day."

[Rooks Reayvalynn]

*Rooks falls in a lump of cloak on the floor from the rafters when the elf starts yelling. He looks confused and looks around with his one good eye very wide*

"Wat... why are their elves yelling in this bar... I'm the elf that yells in this bar!"

[Sadot]

*Brodmordh moves out of the way for Sylas, and nods as he hands him a full cup. Than ne reaches down and grasp a large tankard with some bluish in it. As he hands it over to Rooks and chuckles*

"Good to see you are back with us Sylas. An here you go Rooks you are looking a wee bet in need of a good drink."

[Rooks Reayvalynn]

*Rooks stands up, straitens his butt flap and takes the tankard*

"Yes... this is exactly what I need"

*Rooks eyes the elf that has entered the bar*

"Um... nope you don't seem to ring any bells... have I drunk away the memory Alomar... or is it simply that we just haven't met???"

[Solari Son of the Mother]

Well, I was heading back across the mountains after a stop in Sylvan'con, but this is getting interesting.

Good to see you back Sylas, I trust you've only angered a few of them.

*Solari walks up to Alomar and bows his head slightly in greeting*
Solari An'alcouladinasmyyran, emissary of the wood elven collection of Sylvan'Con.

[Sylas Hay]

"Glad to be back, and Ill have you know I was very Elf like. Im sure they hardly noticed I was there."
*wink*

[dier_cire]

That would explain their grumpiness last October...

[Sylas Hay]

*shifting through the missives stacked behind the bar*
"Ug.. maybe I shouldnt have waited four months before coming back.."

[Sir Llyshon]

*Llyshon grasps the elf's hand firmly* "Sir Llyshon. I am pleased that you have returned our friend to us, although I suspect that you are equally as pleased to return him." *He sighs and shakes his head, glancing to Sylas* "Seems like you've been making quite the impression, Sylas."

*The Knight grabs an elven wine from the counter. Returning his attention to Alomar, Llyshon motions towards the bench at the bar and states,* "Before your arrival we were speaking of the threat of the Red Tear, and the alliance that Ryphisto is attempting to broker. Please, join us. I would be most interested in hearing of your thoughts on the matter."

[Solari Son of the Mother]

*Solari steps aside before Llyshon bowls him over and shakes his head*
Patience my friend, patience. It may not be such a good idea going around grabbing people that don't like to be touched.

[Sir Llyshon]

*oog: he extended his hand to me on page 1*

[Solari Son of the Mother]

*oog: Doh! too much LARP stuff going on for me right now*