Legend of the Seven Swords - IC

[Hurati]

Hurati was about to reply to gottri with a laugh when an orc walked downstairs and sat across from gottri, staring at him. Hurati stood and yawned loudly before reaching winking at gottri and walking away. Hurati headed upstairs to look for mizuki and went to a door that had a slight steam coming from under it. 'This might be the bath room', he thought. Hurati cleared his throat and knocked, *Ahem* "Mizuki? It's Hurati. Are you there?" He adjusted the neck of his cloak, opened the door, and walked inside.

[Gorbaz]

Gottri took another swig from his beer, and watched an Orc lady walk down the inn stairs, look around, then *deliberatly* sit opposite him, and just stare. To make matters worse, Hurati made a sharp exit up those same stairs. Gottri looked the Orc up and down, before taking another swig of his beer. After a few more seconds of being stared at, he let out an unceramonious burp. "Eh! Wot yoo lookin at, lass? Never seen a Dwarf drinken a pint before?" He forrowed his brow and stared right back at her. If this was going to be a staring contest, then there was no way he was going to loose.

[Goryokaku]

Inn - Bathroom

Mizuki turned around and sank further into the water when she heard the door open, Hurati the bastard knew better then to knock and enter especially as he knew she was taking a bath she quickly moved herself so as to cover Serena body from view, "Hurati... What sort of ill bred man walks into a bathroom that he knows has ladies present?"

She was angry, but at the moment she couldn't do anything and Hurati knew this, "Now what brings you in here and it better not be for what I think it is?"

[rooiehaan]

Inn, uhm... *google translate* taproom

Mikami just kept staring, taking her sweet time trying to understand what the funny little man said. She brushed her eye lazily, one at a time, still staring at him with the other while doing so. Sleep, an underestimated foe.
"I was not really looking at you, i was more interested in that beer of yours. When i came down i could not see any staff, so i came here. Know where i can get a glass like that?" She asked him, still rubbing her eyes lazily

[Hurati]

A glint flashed across Hurati's eyes, but not due to lust, it was due to the insulting of his character. He replied, "Watch your words Oira Aranel, they have more power than you might think. And in case you have forgotten, our mutual 'friend' is still walking about. He's 'politely asked' us to grab our things and leave right away with everyone." Hurati cocked his head and blew away a strand of hair that had drifted in front of his eyes. He crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, "And this is not the worst thing either of us has caught each other doing before." His face is emotionless and he has not even bothered to address the woman behind Mizuki.

[Gorbaz]

Inn - bar/taproom

Gottri's face creased with a grin, and he let out a barking laugh. "HA! Ain't no staff 'roond here lassie! Eets an oopen bar - th' best kind, I might add!" He downed the rest of his beer in one go, before climbing up onto the bar, and jumping down the other side. Being shorter than most other races didn't count for much when all the mugs and tankards are stored under the bar. Poking his head over the top, he looked straight at Mikami. "Soo. What's yer drink then?"

[Z-Fied]

Inn - Bathroom

Usually, Serena would've attacked this person then and there, but since she was in such an exposed position and it seemed that Mizuki knew the man, she decided to wait and see what Mizuki would do, hiding behind her more now.

[That_One_Guy]

Upstairs-Inn
Garian went and saw the door to the bathroom opened, upon looking inside and seeing Hurati as well as the two girls, he stood tall, "Get dressed, get ready, we're moving out tonight." He told them, he didn't want them to know, he didn't want any of them to know, of the darkness he saw on the dead body, the darkness he felt before and the evil within him trying to retake its hold on his own body. He left towards the Taproom to make sure everyone was getting ready.

Guardhouse
The guards stood quietly, watching for any suspicious types, waiting for their packages to arrive.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Basment

Claire ignored Garian's order and continued to look around for anything suspicious. "How the hell did he get out?" Claire thought to her self.

[Goryokaku]

Inn - Bathroom

Mizuki, sighed Hurati was in his annoying mood, which mean't he would poke and poke till he got some reaction, which would have been fair enough if it wasn't for the fact Serena was a complete bystander here and didn't know Hurati, thankfully Garian appearance made it apparant they needed to get changed quickly this little game would have to stop for now. "Hurati, this isn't the worst we've walked in on each other doing but poor little Serena here hasn't walked in on you doing anything and as we need to get changed let's continue this exchange at a more convient time then we can banter all day long," Mizuki said with a smile, she couldn't exactly move to get changed with Hurati there not because of her own nakedness but more because of Serena's.

Mizuki pointed to the door, "Can you close it on your way out and We'll be down soon as possible, and talk to Garian, with the way he's acting, and rushing he's hiding something." She doubted whether or not they would get any information from Garian but then Mizuki had a fair idea about the situation at hand the attacker was indeed someone from Garian's past which mean't it had soemthing to do with Lucra being sealed off by the Elves.

[TechScience]

Luis approaches the guard in the guardhouse and gives them the packages

[rooiehaan]

"Anything you can give me, master dwarf" Mikami shrugged, only hoping absently for something strong. "I have been participating in multiple... sexual... happenings today, and feel like either falling asleep right here, right now, or getting some alcohol in my system. Plus, a nice chat with a dwarf never hurt anyone, right?" She joked, hoping to open the man up a bit.

[Gorbaz]

"Right ye are! One pint comin' oop!" Gottri rumaged around behind the bar, finding a suitably sized tankerd, and the proceeding to fill it from a random tap. Having a poor grasp of the human written language, he found it hard to tel one beer from another, not know which was strongest. Dwarf beer he knew. Human brews? Weak by comparrsion, but good enough. Filling one up for himself as well, he trotted round the the other side of the bar, not wanting to waste any drink by attempting to vault it again. Handing one of the tankards over to Mikami, he simply stated "Ah goot no idea how strong thes stuuf es, so yoo'l have te forgive me if it donne have mucha kick"

He settled back down on his barstool and took a sip of his own, swilling it around his mouth before swallowing "Eeh, not bad, ah guess. So! What'd ye like te know? I got plenty o' stories aboot me an' Hurati, one aboot how I came te be outside Dwarvern lands..." Gottri scratched his nose, trying to think of other subjects. Truth be told, beyond his stores, he didn't know an awful lot that didn't involve having a good fight or boozeup

[rooiehaan]

"Well...'' Mikami said, taking the tankard with an approving nod, ''I have not been in contact with many dwarves, but what i have seen so far is that they sure pack a punch, and that, if under other circomstances at the time, they would make fine companions in one of my race's raids! You stink of ale, and you fight like demons, so any story you tell will have me hanging on your lips!" She laughed; orcs were feared by many, but dwarves were commonly underestimated. They were much alike, orcs and dwarves, apart from the lenght of their... well, pretty much everything.

[Hurati]

Hurati yawned and stretched his arms before turning away, "Sure, but this conversation isn't over. Never was, never will be." He said this before walking out the door and said over his shoulder, "And don't take too long with your 'friend', like you said, we need to go." before shutting it behind him. He sighed and started walking down the stairs.

[Gorbaz]

INN - bar

Gottri let out a belly-laugh. "Aye! What ye say is true! So, me favouite tale, then! Ah fine a good story always need te be followed by a good drink, too!" He ran his fingers through his beard as he recalled the events of how he got kicked out of Dwarvern lands. "A long time ago, in Human standards, ah were livin' in th' mountains wi the rest o' me kin. Good simple times, they were. Diggin fer gold an' iron. O'cours, ye canne leave out the good drinkin' that we were havin'! Ye ney have been to a true bar, until ye've stayed with th' Dwarves!" He took a good long gulp of beer before continuing on.

"So, ther ah was, mindin' me own, an' havin a good drink, when a group o' the smelliest, hariest Dwarves ye'd ever see, does come stoormin' inte th bar, and knocks me pint right oota me hand! Well, ah wern't gonne stan' fer none o' tha. So, ah stoods oop, an' yelled 'SEE YOO JIMMEH!', an' slammed me 'ed right inne th' big one's face!" Gottri scrached his chin, and frowned, as if trying to remember the rest of the story. "Ah donne really knoo what happened after tha', but ah doo remember tha two of 'em won't be havin' kids again, an' ah somehow ended up in the possession of a third one's head. So, oop come th' longbeards, an' toss me right oot fer what ah done, yellin' somethin' aboot gettin' mah honour back by doin' some quest or other. Ah figured. 'Yeah. After a few pints, eh!"

He took another long swig from his beer. "Ain't quite reched that pint yet, mind"

[rooiehaan]

Mikami blinked, taking some time to decipher what the dwarf had sad. After a couple of seconds she bursted into a laugh, slamming the table with her fist. "Then lets try to reach that pint, shall we?" she asked him invitedly, enjoying his enthousiasm. "I will get the ale running, if you keep the stories coming!" She laughed, grabbing the mugs they had already emptied. After filling them both and returning to her seat, she sat down, and rested her head on her hands; enjoying the dwarf's company

[Gorbaz]

Gottri was starting to enjoy the Orc-woamn's company, as well as the copious amounts of alcohol she was keeping him plied with as he spun out story after story of he deeds wandering the length and bredth of the lands, beating up folks who deserved it (or he just got angry at, which seemed to be quite often), draining pubs dry, starting drunken brawls, and the amusing nicnaks that he found he had aquired after. It was becoming inscreasinly clear that he had two gread loves, besides the typical Dwarf love of gold - drinking and fighting, quickly followed by looting. Also, it was becoming clear that, after his 12th pint, he was starting to look a little drunk, with words slurring, and some of his storeies trailing off, before snapping back to the subject.

[That_One_Guy]

Basement
A hand reached and wrapped around Claire's mouth, keeping her quiet, his other hand wrapping around her stomach, right under her breasts, "You should have listened to Garian, my friend." He chuckled and slammed her hard into the ground, face first, "I'll tell ye now, I got in the same way I'll get out, but there is one thing I wanted to do, something I wanted dear o' Serena to do before you barged in." He picked her up, smiling, "Tell Garian that Jarielle sends his regards." He told her before throwing her against the wall where the dead body was and disappearing through the ground again with a cackling laugh.

Taproom
Garian looked at the two sitting down, "Time to leave." He told them and snapped his fingers, suddenly fire emitted from his hand, "I'm setting fire to this place, just to let you two know, so get ready."

Guardhouse
The guards see Luis and smile, "Aye, finally" The captain said and took the package from him and handed him a large pouch of money, "Take this back to the store owner, its our agreed-upon price." He told him and walked away, opening the package and pulled out something, it was a weapon that has never been seen before, nor has it ever been used. It had a grip for your hand as well as a trigger like a crossbow, but no arrows or bolts to put on it, there was a hole on one end of the weapon. The Guard captain aimed the weapon and fire it, suddenly the smell of fire emitted from it and a small ball shot out, hitting a target with precision, shattering it with a single blast, the small. round ball stuck in a piece. The guard smiled, "This...this is perfect!"

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Blood spilled out from Claire's head and she laid on the floor unconsious.