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Trick’o’Treat

29 October - is a special day. This year
 two infamous
vampires and a demon shall
grant the traveling Goth Fair for the
people of Demigora. Many gothic people,
furtune tellers, aura readers and other
esoteric fun shall strike you from behind.
Also the owners promissed many fun games,
lots of good music and awsome prizes for
the best mask.So come, don't miss the fun.

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 They confiscated my horse because of the moonsugar...

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Szalor Darkhope

Szalor Darkhope


Posts : 78
Join date : 2010-09-20
Location : Tavern

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He walked in through the vortex of color and ended at his destination. He wondered what creatures awaited him here. He'd been in contact with the De'Winter family for a few weeks and had just now arrived, two weeks early. Ah, but situations couldn't be helped; the Yaggol being one of them. Still, this wasn't a bad place; except for the strip searches. He grinned at the lovely individual asking him his questions. "Do you have any allergies?" "No..." "Do you have any heavy baggage?" Looks down.... "Maybe?...." "Any preferences on anything?" "Customers of all kinds welcome, however, the bed chamber is just women. Though...," points finger up as if to halt something, "I am willing to learn." Smiling he walks through the welcome committee and proceeds to his destination. Stopping for a moment before leaving he lights a cigarette. "All the comforts of home, packed and rolled neatly," he says smiling.

He looks around this place of beauty and admires the surroundings. Realizing the age of half the surroundings he feels old and stops staring at the women walking by. He looks at the architecture of the place and to him he imagines a life; realizing the possibilities of the truth of thought. "Too much thinking," his little chastise to himself. He smiles and thinks about how droll the Elan are compared to other races and since his inception more than a millenia ago; he has had the honour of seeing different races and their buildings. He admires not just the buildings of races, but their choice of clothing, lifestyle, and even profession. Take these De'Winters; strong, obtuse to their world, but still keep a presence on their empire that is growing at a marvelous rate. "Intriguing," he muttered under his breath. Though he had never met a De'Winter, he had corresponded with them by letter and achieved a stock of consistent deliveries of the finest quality to be brought to his newly purchased establishment. Thrilled, because he had never been a bartender for a profession before. Murderer, spy, massage therapist, and black guard, yes, a bartender no.
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