(I didn’t see the OoC post, sorry dark! I’ll wait till you post!)

Brushing the dust from his suit Dorian quickly interrupts Vivi and the Flames conversation.
"Right, I'll see to this mess. If you two are both ok you can start tending to the customers. Consider this your official trial. I shall remain busy back here."
Dorian looked around at the debris that surrounded him. A large chunck of an over head cupboard crashed to the floor as if highlighting the damage. He gave them both a very quick rundown of where and how to find particulars amongst the extensive range of beverages and then hurried them out to the front.

Conda sits proper in his seat out on the floor, mopping up the remains of food on his plate with his last piece of steak. No noise of crash or crack was lost on him when the creature was loose. Now finally things had died down and Vivi, the flame, and Dorian had gotten it under control.. eh at least temporarily. Conda could still hear the subtle fury of the creature locked in the back.

"Maybe I'll go back there and kill it before I rest."

It seemed, in the commotion, others had showed up to the tavern. One of them- a rodent humanoid, stood timidly just inside the door way.
Conda glanced over to the creature just once, looking it up and down, then returned to his business. Business now being in the form of papyrus paper and fountain pen. Conda takes paper and pen, and steely ornate spectacles out with great care, setting them neatly on the table and goes to work. Spectacles rest low on his nose.

I walked in curiously and looked around. I was quiet as I came in and stayed quiet as I walked to the counter. I had a cloak on to cover myself better.

With the rather startling sounds that had originated from further in the tavern. The strange bipedal rodent thinks to itself if it were a wise choice and decision to have even considered entering the strange building, what more stay within it. Considering that the door it had opened was originally supposed to lead to the foyer of its humble yet cozy home.

As the old adage went "Curiosity killed the cat" though in this particular situation, curiosity may have just as well included this rodent to its tally of victims for the day.

@Blueflame@Dark Light

“Hmmm? Oh, I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” She chuckles. “I’ll be back and better before you know it.”

She looks at Dorian and gives a thumbs-up. “Right, sorry to keep you from your customers! I’ll head back out for now then. Um, but do you think I could ask for a small milkshake perhaps? That fight took it out of me... literally.”

Vivi lingers at the doorway, opening it ever so slightly as her gaze wanders to the bar-room.

So many new characters had entered since she and blue had stepped behind the kitchen door to help mister Dorian. Everything from a wolf, who looked rather unwell, to a rat-like creature that looked similar to her!

”This tavern sure attracts some interesting people.” she mentally mused, still standing in the kitchen with blue and Dorian, peeking through the crack of the door.

The wolf fell to the ground, severely injuried and Tianna, who is the wolg, didn't have the strength to become human again.

Cal was sketching in her sketchbook in that dark corner, alone as all her focous was on the sketching.

Pearl was just by the coumter, leaning against it in human form, barely able to see over the top of it.

Nethany was sat near the door and was not really doing much except humming a quiet tune

[In the Bar-room]
@carla6677@Dark Light@Searat

Vivi took a moment, steeling herself before heading back into the main area of the tavern. She had a job to do now, and she was determined to give it her all.

The moment she stepped outside, however. She saw one customer in particular who looked rather wounded, She leaned back into the kitchen and called out to Dorian. "Um, Mister Dorian? Do we have any doctor's nearby? There's a puppy out here that looks hurt."

She sprinted across the tavern floor and kneeled next to the "puppy".

"Oh gosh, you don't look so good... Come on, lets get you something to eat and get you bandaged up."

She looked up and saw a rat; seemingly made out of water, Standing nearby. She tilted her head slightly, as she looked between her own translucent, liquid-y appearance and the rat, and smiled a little. "Um, 'Scuse me, Can you help me move this wolf out of the doorway?"

@Dark Light
"Yes sir" blue Said getting ready to leave but before he got out of the kitchen blasts of hot air shot out of him reducing him back to his normal size. He was then back up upon the counter on the candle.

@carla6677
Blue decided to start with the person closest to the bar which would be the person at it."Hello, how may I help you?" blue said as he sparked over to pearl.

@Vismar @carla6677

The bipedal rodent was rather engrossed in its thoughts concerning the situation it was in but was soon brought back to reality as a warm and friendly voice was heard asking it a question. At first it was rather shocked as to the friendliness and gentleness of the voice in peculiar, for it had nevered received that kind of tone in such a long time, but it then noticed the wounded wolf and could not help but feel a pang of guilt settle at the core of its being.

An errant thought ran through its mind. The thought admonishing the rodent for two things: the first was being so ignorant to its surroundings to the point that it was clueless to the suffering of the creature so close to it, second being its earlier thoughts selfishly thinking only of its own safety...but for now he would cast aside the thought. For now it was tasked to help to move the wolf out of the doorway.

It nods to the purple slime woman and moves closer to the wounded creature before carefully placing its hands under the creature. It offered the wounded creature an apologetic look on its face to apologize for the strange texture and feeling of the mysterious liquid it was made of.

@Vismar@Blueflame@Searat

The wolf seemed to be quite a calm creature as it closed its eyes as it struggled to try and stand but a howl of pain came from the wolf. It was obvious that the injuries were severe

"Hello," The girl looked no more than 10. "Do you know where I can buy a drink, preferably alcohol, very strong alcohol" she asked. She was the size of a young child and she was in her human form.

Cal wanted to help the wolf but she wasn't experienced with healing magic yet as she had just learned that she possessed it.

Bethany just listened to everything that was happening around her

I sat at the bar quietly as I looked around. I was rather short for my age but I didn't mind if no one brought it up. I waited patiently to order some food. My stomach growled softly and stayed quiet as if I didn't want to disturb anyone.

@Hopeless Writer

"Do it, disturb someone. There's a trapped monster in the cellar, a dying wolf at the doorway, and now you have me.. reading your mind momentarily. Are you scared to make yourself known?" Conda says with his back still turned to the bar, writing without pause, never once taking a look at the girl since she came in.

"Ask the blue flame for a drink or something." He comes back to say in a raspy voice.

@Vismar@Blueflame

"Vivi, get the creature onto the corner table. Blue fire, light the chandelier above." The commands rung out from the opening kitchen door as Dorian emerged rolling up his sleeves. His voice was never raised but held an affluence of authority and urgency. There was no hesitation or second thought, in his actions or his words. With a purposed efficiency he gathered some utensils and clothes upon a dining plate and made his way to the mentioned table.

The first thing he placed down and organised was a small candle which sat under a metallic stand holding a bowl of water. Then he proceeded to lay out a mix of what looked like kitchen cooking utensils and neatly folded bandages.

@Dark Light@carla6677@Searat

The creature in question, that Dorian had alluded to was not looking well at all, it's breathing was ragged and barely conscious as both Vivi and the Translucent rodent escorted the Wolf to the table with various implements and medical supplies.

After the pair had moved the creature, she turned and gave her assistant a polite bow. "Sorry about that, never a dull moment. My name is Vivi, Welcome to The Nowhere Tavern! I'll be serving you today, is there anything I can get you to eat or drink?

@Vismar

The bipedal rodent returns the polite bow with one of his own, albeit a little awkwardly.

Rather than speaking, it makes a series of movements and hand gestures as if trying to say "I have no given name...and most names the people call me are rather rude and offensive." It pauses for a moment but proceeds to keep going.
"You are free to call me anyname as you please. I do not need to eat nor drink but a glass of water would be nice...also would you mind telling me where I am? I would greatful to whatever you can tell."

@Dark Light
"Right away" blue said as the chandelier sparked and lit up.

@Hopeless Writer
"I am sorry for the wait, what can I get for you miss?" Blue said sliding his candle down the bar.

@Searat

Vivi watches the wild gesticulation of the Aqueous Rodent with intense focus. But gleaning very little from it's haphazard antics.

"I have an idea, wait here." She holds up a finger and dashes off toward the bar, passing a few other waiting patrons as she hastily scours the area behind the bar for a waitresses' notepad. It just so happened that it was easily within view and had a matching pen. A little dusty and unused, but should work just fine.

As she hurried back, she nearly stumbled over herself with arms outstretched to the rodent, offering them as a means of communication.

"There, I'm sorry, I'm no good at charades..." she chuckled bashfully.

@Vismar

The rodent bows deeply to apologize for the lack of consideration on its end. It gratefully takes the old notepad from the purple slime woman and writes out the message it wanted to express earlier. As it finishes writing the message down, it tears off the paper and hands her the slip of paper.

@Searat

She takes the slip and reads over it quickly, "Ah! A glass of water, Certainly. As for where you are, you're at The Nowhere Tavern, A humble rest-stop on the edge of time and space itself! We get quite the odd assortment of visitors, as I'm sure you can tell, but this means that anyone or anything might stop by!"

She waves an arm wide and gestures to the room with many open chairs and tables. "Please, Seat yourself sir, and I'll be right back with your water." She Tears off another piece of paper and leaves it with the rat along with her pen as she hurries back behind the bar where the familiar clinking of glass could be heard.