@CallMeMisterSmith"Aye sir." Snarf places a mug of whiskey in front of the man."So what's yer story?"

@Snarfulblast The mug sloshed for a moment and as the liquid inside it settled it was no sooner downed by the weary looking man in the overcoat. Marley winced, more for the memory of the whiskey than the burn itself. He enjoyed a little pain with his pleasure, must be the masochist in him.

"Not sure its much of a story friend, I found this place sort of by accident, only after searching for it for quite some time. Funny how the fates work their own silly moments into these mortal coils."
Marley was interrupted as a large plate came whizzing by his head. The mug that followed was caught without a care in Marleys' free hand and returned to its sender with vicious authority, the subsequent smack only caused a slight grin to escape him.
"Quite the establishment you run here, curious, and full of characters no doubt. If you don't mind I'll take another whiskey, oh and a coffee, I'll just be here enjoying this book."

Marley reached into his coat and pulled out a small tattered and leather bound book, opened it, and began to read.

"And I don't mind the company, if you have a good story or know where I can begin to write one of my own please feel free to share"
A curious grin crossed his face as he continued to peruse the book.

@Billsomething@Dark Light

Mithias stood up. He had some measure of his vision back. He had mostly heard the ruckus that happened after he was rescued, but he was able to see the figure of Andre walking back from the fight. He wanted to thank him. He felt indebted to him, and to Snarf, yet strangely at the some time he felt ashamed for what had happened. He saw Arlen some distance away, apparently recovering. he was safe, for now. His dear book lie in shreds on the floor, and the vampire sighed at it. Perhaps he'd never learn the way of peace when he had so much power at his disposal. Inwardly he believed that the greater power was in saying no to using it.

Flicking his yellow eyes to Andre, Mithias carefully approached. "I thank you, sir..." He began to speak, but then suddenly Andre seemed to be in pain. Mithias paused. "Sir? Are you alright?"

@CallMeMisterSmith"Aye I got a few stories te tell,(While talking Snarf acts almost on instinct filling Marley's mug and getting him a coffee as well),I once used to travel with a very powerful mage and his deamon and angel, well I guess ye would call them his guardians but he ended up guarding those two girls more often then not. Aye Lucky was the angel and Kylie was the deamon half cat half fire deamon I think she was, aye that sounds about right anyways, I used to travel with him and those two. So one time we was investigating an abandoned castle and we got attacked by what seemed to be an almost endless tide of the undead, we fought for days without rest we ended up fighting with a Lich which we was able to kill. Aye those where the good all days."

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Sophia appeared outside her door, wearing a long evening gown that accentuated her beautiful body. It had been four days, two consumed by work and two more to rest and replenish her health. Approaching Dorian's closed office door, she slipped an envelope that contained a sweet greeting and payment for the next three months at the tavern. It was included payment for the installment of new light fixtures in her room. She was ready for a change and wanted to redecorate her room. Pausing, her bright green eyes stared at the door, but she didn't knock. She was tempted to just charge right in to check on him, but decided against it. He seemed to have made it clear that he was the owner and she the patron....nothing else. Turning, she waltzed down the hallway and descended from the stairs, the small train of her black gown dragging elegantly behind her. Glancing towards the bar, she was surprised at how busy it was. Dorian must be happy with the amount of....

The staircase practically moved beneath her and she quickly grasped the railing as a commotion from below stirred. It wasn't an earthquake, but it sure felt like it. What the hell was going on below? Worry creased her brow as the commotion died and conversation returned loudly from the bar. Whatever it was, nobody seemed to really care. She cautiously took the last few steps off the stairs and walked to the bar, her nude pumps clicking softly against the floor. Approaching the bar, she smiled at Snarf and requested her usual, then politely greeted the people she knew, but found the bar was full of new patrons. After receiving her drink, she closed and payed the tab that had occurred from her generous gesture.

Green lanterns danced throughout the bar as she observed the new scenery, but paused upon a man who appeared familiar but she couldn't place him. She took a seat next to him, and offered a delicate hand to gesture a greeting. Her smooth and light-hearted voice sounded while she locked eyes with him. "You look familiar. Have we met before?" He was....very handsome. She racked her memory, attempting to try and place him. Was he an employee?
@tigerchuffs

[Tavern]

Willow walked in, her usual sunshiny self, wearing a blue button down shirt and black pants. Her hair was caught up in a pony tail and it was red today. She got herself a cup of coffee and sat down, "Hey everyone." she said smiling.

[Tavern]

As he'd thought to come up the stairs a regular tenant by the name Sophia @CandiBarr made her way down. She had always dressed nicely, her profession was thought of in shame and shambles. While she glowed radiantly and presented herself in eloquence, his eyes darkened with unspoken thought. It was not romantic, cheaply placed or lust craven. He thumbed the cork which presently blocked him from drinking ordered white wine.

Grier would just have to disappear up stairs and back to his work. Perfume could sit forever, but it could only rest for so long before its profile changed. Much like men. Very much like women. It was if thinking of her had brought her to him. She joined the standing man, sitting at the seat closest to the stairs he'd wanted to venture up. "I've fixed some things in your room."

A touch annoyed, he pulled the crumpled paper for the request of new lighting fixtures from his pocket and placed it in front of her. "This is at the bottom of my list. I'm sure you won't mind waiting."

The werewolf had a lot of spice and bite when he wanted to show it. He gave, perhaps, one of the thinnest, unfriendliest expressions to her that Sophia had ever seen. Her sweetness was honey, but he was not a bee. Grier would not partake in any type of company without dedicated persuasion.

@Wraithblade6 "Ash ish guingsh tuu be fines ish jush mash hearth scrahrahb itsh dusen't liksh thaht ash hash been gettinsh insh show mahny fightsh lahtli" Andre was trying ignore the unwanted electricity coursing through his muscles

*Tavern*

Lucas and Lilly emerge from the room they had rented and gone to in the time that has passed. They walk over to the bar and sit down.

@Snarfulblast As Cash woke up he noticed that the room was spinning and that he was hanging from the ceiling fan "How did i get up here?" he said scratching his head and not trying to fall to the floor below "Oi would either of two be willing to help me down from here?" he shouted to Lucas and lily

[Tavern]

Willow nursed her cup of coffee, enjoying the warmth it spread through her hands. She liked her coffee. She dimmed the glow that came from her being down until it was like there was no glow, like a normal person. Willow watched people interacting around the tavern and smiled.

@SkeletonShadow
[Above The Tavern Hanging From A Ceiling Fan]
The pair either didn't hear him or were ignoring him both were possible then Cash spotted Willow "Oi Willow mind helping me get down from here?"

[Tavern]

@Billsomething Willow looked up at the voice and jumped, "How in the world did you get up there?" She asked, putting down her coffee cup. She had no idea where to start in trying to get him down.

@SkeletonShadow "If i knew then i wouldn't be up here now would i?" he cash called back

[Tavern]

Willow rolls her eyes and sets to work finding some sort of ladder. She finds one in the back of the kitchen and hops up, lifting Cash down with a surprising amount of strength for the little thin thing she was. Willow set Cash on his feet, returns the ladder, and settles back down with her coffee, "There you are."
@Billsomething

@SkeletonShadow "Remind me not to piss you off" he said reffering to surprising feat her strength. he dusted himself before sitting down at the counter next to the couple @Snarfulblast. "Willow would you mind pouring me some coffee?"

[Tavern]

She nods, jumping up to get a fresh mug. Willow poured the coffee in and handed it over, refilling her own as well. She sat back down and shivered, wrapping her sweater around herself. @Billsomething

Mithias comes back from upstairs, where he has procured yet another book. He clears his throat loudly before entering the bar, making his presence completely known as he eyes every individual present for any sign of complaint, then he sits down at a table, being sure to face the middle of the room and tries to read.

*Le bar*
@Billsomething"HI! I'm Lilly and this is Lucas my husband. Who are you?" Lilly turns towards Cash and smiles. Lucas just scowls and keeps himself to his drink.

[Tavern]

Willow washes her empty mug and gets herself a glass of water and a plate of extra hot chili nachos. As she's digging in to her food, she slightly regrets her water choice and wishes she had picked milk, but she wasn't one to back away from a choice she had made, so she kept eating.