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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2015 2:31:26 GMT
Ilta is actually decently dressed. Perhaps not as well as back at the ball, but decently so. A white tunic with a black vest and black pants. Fang was at her side as always, hanging by her belt. Her hair has been pulled back past her horns. She stands outside a tavern. Second District. Pricer than where she would have normally gone, but they were celebrating after all. They never got a chance to celebrate after the dragon fight. It was Kail’s first real fight, and he got the killing blow on the dragon. She honestly thought he wouldn’t have been able to handle himself, but he managed somehow. Not the best form, but he got the job done. And that what was important. The tavern itself is decently sized, but you couldn’t really see into the inside. Victories deserved drinks and tits, and they wouldn’t show the latter unless you were already paying. There were also male dancers as well in case she guessed completely Kail’s sexuality wrong. She waits on a nearby bench, having invited Kail, Claire, and Shy and waiting for them to show up. It should be a group affair after all. They all managed to do this together. (Tag: @runicblade, Claire, Séanait Nic Ádhamhnán)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2015 2:52:40 GMT
Kail put on the best set of clothes he had in his bag and he made a small bracelet made out of dragon bone. As well as a nice necklace of the bone to show his kill. But the thought of a well red light bar did put a small blush on his face. Even then drinking was not something he was not something he was use to either. The blond was mostly dressed in black jeans and a black long sleeve shirt. With a heavy duty cloak to keep him warm and one last thing. Was that he had a very nice looking whip coiled up on his right hip. It was more or less a non-lethal weapon but a weapon none the less.
After finding the place he finds Ilta waiting for him "Hey Ilta, is this the place" he asked while seeing brief glimpses inside the bar.
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Post by Claire on Jan 27, 2015 3:17:14 GMT
Claire didn’t know what to wear. At home, that was easy. Loose clothing, light material- something to be easily discarded. But it was much too cold here for that and she no longer owned any clothing that would suit that purpose. She scowled as she dressed, tugging the laces on her jerkin as tight and form-fitting as it would allow. At first she had dressed in a heavy skirt that she managed to purchase, but it felt so awkward and stiff around her legs. Eventually she just changed back into the dress she had worn at the ball, pulling the jerkin on over it. A little strange, but hell. She was comfortable. And getting use out of this useless dress. With her weapons belted to her hips, she went to the Second district with her threadbare cloak around her shoulders.
In no time she spotted Ilta and Kail- they were easy to spot- and she threw her arm around Ilta’s shoulders. “You have good taste in revelry.” she grinned broadly, squeezing her shoulders. She turned her head up to Kail, a pleased smirk on her face.
“Have you been with a woman before, boy? You are still very young, but we will do our best to find you a woman that will suit you.”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2015 8:40:44 GMT
Ilta might not be a soldier, but she certainly knew how to properly celebrate surviving a fight. That is to say, drink a lot of beer while getting it on with someone. Well, that last thing wasn't assured. Apparently there were establishments in this world where the women merely danced nude of scantily clad, with no option to buy an hour or two with them. Séanait wasn't sure which the bar they were going to was, but it didn't bother her too much. If the dancers gave her an itch she needed to scratch there were always other options.
Before going out, Séanait had dressed in her new set of quilted armour (with leather facing, no less) and a new pair of trousers. Neither of them had even had a chance to get the impossible to remove smell of sweat, which was a plus. She'd also had a bath using some scented soap, even though it hadn't been a week since her bath. It was a classy establishment, so she was putting in some effort to be classy as well. Probably she'd have bought a new dress to wear instead of her armour if it wasn't for the fact that most of her scars came from the last time she had gone for a night out on the town without armour.
Séanait turned the corner and spotted Claire draped around Ilta, grinning at Kail. Séanait waved to them from across the crowd.
"Hey guys! Ready for a wild night?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2015 2:11:24 GMT
Ilta nods, “Otherwise, I’d be sitting outside of someplace else.” She looks over how Kail is dressed. About the only thing from this world was the dragon jewelry. Kail never seemed to dress normally. “You know, I wanted to say that you did a pretty damn good job back there. Killing a dragon is pretty impressive feat. Continue training with those knives, but we’ll see about getting you a better pair come spring time, I suppose.”
She smiles as Claire puts an arm around her shoulders. “I aim to please.” Claire’s question to Kail catches her off guard a bit, but now she was curious. Ilta raises an eyebrow, “Have you?” Kail seemed slightly younger than her. While he hadn’t ever been in a fight before, he seemed of noble birth. That got some more ambitious, social-climbing women’s attention. Still, it wouldn’t really have surprised her if he said no either. Ilta nods as Shy joins the group. “Everyone, now that you are here.”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2015 3:46:16 GMT
When the rest of the ladies showed up they already took jabs at him. Kail rolled his eyes from the jabs that Claire and Ilta. But the subject if he had been with a woman. The tone was that, had he got laid or something along those lines. "Eh...I fooled around a few times. The last time I remember though she was bare without anything. Until though her father came after me. The man was built like a orc and was wielding a rifle. So that was my last encounter. That was I think a few weeks before I was summoned to this world" he said and the mentioning of a gun and the man built like one of the strongest fantasy races. Would give them the idea that he had some wild hijinx with women. Plus he also tried to word it the best way for a medevil era. He gulped slightly on going on in.
This was equivalent to going to a strip club back in his world. Most guys would kill to go into a place like this. He was not sure how to deal with attention like that. Due to the fact that he was a fated and that might cause some wild fantasies for some of the dancers. "Well.....time for me to get plastered. Bring on the women and booze" he said showing his manliness.
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Post by Claire on Jan 28, 2015 19:46:34 GMT
Claire smiled cheerily as Shy approached, waving back. She withdrew her arm from around Ilta’s shoulders, standing again and stretching out her arms. Looking back to Kail, her eyebrows raised as he gave his explanation. At the word ‘rifle’ she raised an eyebrow, looking to Ilta and Shy.
“What is ‘rifle’? Is that some sort of sword? I have never heard of it.” Either way, her guess was correct- he had never been with a woman before. Well, this would be interesting. He was still so very young. She turned to the door of the tavern and pulled it open, holding it for the rest of the group. Claire grinned.
“Go right ahead.”
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2015 1:34:01 GMT
Séanait couldn't help grinning at Kail's attempts at manliness. He was just so young and innocent. It was almost a shame to corrupt him any. Almost. She patted her pockets to make sure her coins were there. It would be worth every silver to see how many women she could get trying to sit in Kail's lap and rubbing themselves up against him. Judging by the way he was talking, he wouldn't know what to do, or where to put his hands.
Taking in the room, with it's bar and scantily clad women dancing, Séanait felt her smile grow even wider and more evil. Kail wanted alcohol, did he? Heheheh.
"I'll buy the first round. Any preferences?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2015 1:55:44 GMT
Ilta cocks her head to the side as Kail says the world rifle. The word was unfamiliar. “Rifle… that's not a weapon that I am familiar with. It is a weapon, right? Anyways, I’m sure there will be a nice orkish woman inside if that’s what you are into.”
She laughs as he says to bring on the women and booze. “Yes. We’ve been standing out here too long.” She walks through as the Claire opens the door. She sits at a table closer to the bar. She shrugs as Shy asks for preferences, “If someone else is buying, I’ll drink whatever.” She looks around through the dancers for a female ork. She had enough to buy Kail a lapdance. The woman stood a good head taller than him, and while slender for an ork, she still naturally carried a fair bit of muscle. They could probably use a strong drink before she called her over though.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2015 2:49:38 GMT
Kail shrugged at the weapon "Er......something like that, I just hope none of you encounter a weapon like that" although he wish he had one to shoot Ilta. For the Orc female as that was going to be a very mixed bag. "Er don't give me something too powerful to knock me off of my feet" the blond walks in with the other women and takes a seat. "Ilta......you do realize that orcs don't exsist in my world. Only in stories and lore.....I hate it when people take me directly" he sighed and hoped that he could make it through the night. "Honestly.......I prefer something more human. If you all sacr me for life. I swear you will pay dearly for this" he said and even though he was serious. There was some doubt that it could hold at the moment.
Kail made sure that he got a corner seat, to easily make an escape if he had to. Although was a bit too busy looking at most of the scantly clad women. He was trying to find an empty table for himself. But all of the shown skin was mezmerising him.
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Post by Claire on Feb 8, 2015 7:12:43 GMT
Claire let out a long sigh as soon as she stepped into the bar, smiling up to the ceiling. Goddess, this was a familiar sight. So many times on the road she had been ushered into an establishment like this- these cold countries enjoyed their cramped and sweaty rooms. She followed the ladies and Kail to the table and sat, leaning back against the chair and crossing her legs.
“I am not picky, Séanait.” Claire grinned up at her, looking around at the patrons at the establishment. She wasn’t on the hunt herself per say- she was rather picky. The women here more than likely would not be her type, and the men not nearly pretty enough for her. At Kail’s objection to orc women, Claire let out a loud sigh and waved her hand idly.
“So you are not from here, you should broaden your horizons. She is a woman, that should be enough for a boy of your age.” she grinned over at Kail broadly, reaching over and pushing her fist into his shoulder.
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Post by Serenity Caine on Feb 8, 2015 7:23:15 GMT
Serenity walked into the tavern same as usual, yet something was different. She had dressed the same, elegant revealing gown. Her autumn hair was up as usual, with locks cascading down here and there. What was different, wasn't her appearance, but how she acted. She no longer raced to the bar and jumped on the first man to say hello to her. No, now she walked in and looked around for a moment. She did however make her way to the bar, and bought herself a drink. She made sure it was strong, wanting to get the image of that foul man out of her head.
She turned on her stool, her eyes wandering around the room until the caught on someones blonde hair. She thought from afar she recognized him as Kail, the man that had greeting her upon her arrival at Nova, but she wasn't sure. Serenity picked up her skirts and stood up, slowly making her way to where he sat, hoping she wouldn't be wrong and make a fool of herself. She didn't approach the group directly, but wandered around until she was a little ways off from them, but in front of Kail. She needed to make sure it was him first- it had been a while since they last spoke after all. She sat at an abandoned table a few feet away, and sipped her drink casually.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2015 19:50:31 GMT
Séanait grinned at Kail's plea for something that wouldn't knock him off his feet and said, smoothly,
"Of Course not! You'll still want to be able to get it up, after all. I'm told there's nothing worse than having a woman rub herself all over you and be too drunk to appreciate it."
She grinned dirtly and slapped Kail on the shoulder before turning and going to the bar. Kail, of course, was going to get a drink that would knock him off his feet. It was tradition. You took the new kid out, got him pissed, and set him up with a woman. Depending on how well you though he'd take the joke, you might set him up with an unattractive woman if one could be found.
Shielding her movements with her body, Séanait drew out a large pouch of gold coins and counted out far more than were needed for the drinks she was going to buy. The bartender didn't even blink, just swept the coins off the bar and into his hands before she could change her mind. That was a promising sign.
"Four mugs of cider. Put a bit of apple brandy in one. The girls and I are taking out Blondie over there," She jerked her head towards where Kail and the others were sitting, "For his first taste of manhood. Reckon you could get a few girls to give him a bit of attention? Maybe even find him a bed?"
The bartender smiled conspiratorially.
"I think I can find some volunteers."
Séanait's grin was positively evil as she watched the bartender pour their drinks and put a good sized dash of apple brandy in one of the mugs. As the bartender poured the drinks, a very attractive redhead in a spectacular dress came up to the bar and waited for the bartender to finish. Séanait smiled pleasantly at her and, rather obviously, looked down the front of the woman's dress. If the bartender hadn't brought the drinks and if Séanait hadn't been focused on giving Kail a night to remember, she'd probably have struck up a conversation. The woman was very good looking.
Once she had the mugs of cider in hand, Séanait sauntered back to their table and started handing out mugs, making sure to give Kail the cider with the brandy in it.
"Here we go, a little taste of home. None of your ale made with muddy water, this is good hard cider!"
She slid in behind the table, took a sip of her cider and sat back to watch the show. It was well worth watching.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2015 20:24:08 GMT
“If it doesn’t knock you on your ass, where’s the fun?” Ilta asks. She raises her hands and gestures to calm down about the ork thing. “I didn’t mean to offend. More human… So humans, elves, tallish-dwarves, kray with less…” she points to her horns. “This.” She looks back at the girls. They were mostly human. But he had never seen an elf woman before, and the change of pace might be good for him. She laughs and shakes her head at the threat, “Scarring you for life is not intention. Not as much as having fun. You should be less tense.”
She leans back in her chair, and agrees with Claire’s sentiment. “You are being really picky though.” Out of the corner of her eye, she can see a woman looking over in their direction. The redhead had an air of nobility about her in they way she sat and dressed. It takes her a few moments to try to figure out who she is looking at. Unfortunately for Ilta, it didn’t seem to be her. She nudges Kail a bit, and says quietly, “Don’t look directly ahead, but the woman in the table across from us is checking you out. Heh… saves me money on buying you a dance then.”
Ilta grabs one of the ciders and takes a sip of it. Cider is a bit of a newer experience for her. Apples didn’t grow so far north where she grew up. Thankfully, it’s less sweet that the wine people kept drinking around her. After drinking a bit more, she says to Kail, “You should talk to her though.”
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Kail gives a glowering look at each of the women there as he did not have a thing for orcs. Due to the fact that the media in his world made them to be stupid brutes. He feared the female orcs as he did not want to die by snu snu. "I will, would be adventurious with a catgirls, elves, drow, mermaids, all of those are up for game for a one night stand" he said in a not so serious tone that could either be he was serious or sarcastic. He sees Shy get up and go to the bar and did not see anything that she was doing. He sneezed once as he felt ill intent coming to him. But was not sure when it was coming or where it would come from. The blond then blinks several times as he saw another familure red head walk by and sit at a near by table. It had been awhile since he saw Serenity since that day. Once Shy came back with the drinks, he was about to take a sip. Until Ilta spoke up to him about the woman "Like no duh" he said sarcasticly and took the thing that had the cider and walked over to Serenity's table.
"This seat taken Serenity" said Kail as this would get a surprise from some of the women at he other table. Since he knew Serenity before she walked in. He did see something wrong with her as she seemed a bit depressed or something. Again he was oblivious to the plans that were set into motion by Shy and the rest of the women.
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