[IC] TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

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Years of working in the nameless tavern had instilled certain reflexes within young barmaid. Diving behind the bar at the first hint of catastrophic damage or explosions was one of them. So as soon as glass and flames started showering into the tavern, she found herself on the floor without thought.

Slowly as the sounds of commotion settled, she raised her head to peer over the counter. Wide eyes took in the sudden change of scenery and fell upon the still figure.

Without moving the called out. "Hey, you. Are you ok?"
She made no move to check on the newcomer, seeming quite content to stay sheltered behind the bar. Her mannerism and tone a vast contrast to the fine clothing she wore, telling of a lower class upbringing.

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((I was going to let people join in if they wanted to but I guess no one else will be joining. Oh well. Let's play!))

Julian Kar laid on his back, his eyes held closed tightly as he tried to gather his senses. His head a spinning like he was on a runaway carousel. He knew he had come to finally settle om the ground but the room just wouldn't sit still. It had been a good few years since he last hot his ass handed to him in such a way. He had definitely lost that fight and the female's affections. She was no bounty following the other male off to his roost.

When the barmaid called from behind the bar, did Julian finally open his fiery eyes of bright red and dancing oranges. He slowly held up his right hand, giving a weak thumbs up in response. "Yep, fine." He slowly started to push himself up into a seated position, a low groan escaping him as he did so, "just-" he looked around the tavern, "peachy," he muttered quietly as he looked from one person to another, noticing that none of them had any kind of feathers or that their clothes weren't silky and baggy.

"Uh," he said as he started to stand and held his hands up in a show of peace, "where am I?"