CH Part 3

[Meep Meepersons]

Azmer: Azmerelda called upon the inn keep and ordered some white wine, the most expensive they had. The innkeep nodded and went down into the cellar. "A yes, I remember the war. I was a young, so very young elf then. The war meant nothing to me. But I do have a few fond memories of blasting a few wood elves with a well placed fireball here and there. Child prodigy, the arcane has been with me since I could walk. To be honest, the whole war was silly to me. It had little to no use to me. To anyone for that matter. I don't remember who started it, though in war it does not matter who starts what. It only matters who wins in the end." After a moment, the innkeep returned with a rather large and old looking bottle of dark green glass. He placed it upon the table with a fancy wine glass and uncorked it, filling the glass half full for the elf. She motioned for him to leave the bottle and plopped 3 platinum pieces into his hand. "Thank you sir, could you prepare me your finest meal please, in fact." She plunged a hand into her sleeve and pulled a pouch from within and plopped it into his palm. "Prepare a feast for me and my friends here. Your finest." The in keep opened the pouch and went wide eyed. It was filled with platinum and diamonds. He practically choked at the side and bowed his head several times, rushing off to work. "It might take a while, but it's the least I can do to repay you all for rescuing me from Nura, the sly fox. A girl after my own heart I am afraid. I can respect the want for power, I crave it myself. Though I am confident in saying most practitioners of the arcane are much the same in that respect." She explained, sipping her glass of wine gingerly. She had to use both of her tiny hands, so it looked silly. Like a little girl drinking juice.

[Kittykitty501]

Oh how Ol'gerr felt the guilt of trying to annoy the girl. I mean how could she try and annoy her when speaks so much sense. She gulped her pride and took another drink from her flagon and bowed her head to try and show a little respect to Azmer.

"Im sorry.. I am just a bit soar over the spell you casted upon me and as I was saying to our friend here, Alena. there is still bitter resentment between our races, yet again I will stand down and will not try to annoy you again. I would actually like to here more of the Old world if you would?"

Well she gave her apologies, almost sinking into a shell holding her cup close to her. she probaly made more of a fool of her self than anything but she would keep civil from now on. It wouldn't be right to ruin the good conversation that could be had over a meal and few drinks

[Meep Meepersons]

Azmer shrugged. Obviously not caring about any of those things. "I am a rational person. None of that matters to me young elf. The spell will wear off in about five days or so. Dispelling it is too much work for me to be bothered with." She explained, sipping her wine once more. IT was mild in terms of alcohol, but high in taste, quality, and fragrance. It was a perfect drink for a frail elf like herself.

[Kittykitty501]

She didn't know if to thank the girl or not but as along as she didn't try to order her to do anymore then Ol'gerr would be fine with high Elf. though the least she could've done what get rid of the spell but she wouldn't pry, she already had enough problems without angering the old Elf. taking another sip she rest back on the chair and closed her eyes. feeling a little woozey from drinking too much already. twas true, Ol'gerr was still quite young. a little smirk came to her face, as her thoughs made her almost burst out laughing "she looks good for an old woman" she thought to her self before composing her self.

"well I hope that we can have friendship in the future. no more wars of anykind"

the temptation too say somthing about a high arcane badass being trapped in a childs body was almost unbearable but she kept sushed

[TCELESBHSUP]

Entering the tavern that her friends had run off to, Kathryn would approach the table that Alena, the little elf named Azmer, and Ol'gerr sat. She hadn't been there to really get the memo on Azmer's height issues, or her real age, so when she took a seat with them and gave them her typical nod of greeting, she would take note of the wine that she so held and raised an eyebrow. "... A little young for wine, wouldn't you think?" She asked, sounding quite concerned. But, if the locals served children... She couldn't exactly dispute it. It was how they ran their business.

[Motoko]

Sasha blushes as the Smithy gets distracted. pulling back a little with a pant, her eyes clouded with lust from the smithy's suckling. She watches as Kath leaves giving a soft little whimper as she watches the smithy unsure of what she should do...Stay or leave.....

[MiscChaos]

Hearing Kathryn's words, Alena immediately crosses her arms in front of her and shakes her head. Calling the small mage a kid is BAD. Really bad! And she doesn't want to see what Azmerelda would do to Kathryn. "She only looks young, Kathryn. In truth, she hails from the same time period as I do." Alena says diplomatically, trying to head the situation off.

[TCELESBHSUP]

CO-DM post
Azmer's eye twitched at the comment about age from Kath, but managed to hold back from blasting her, at least in this public place. She remembered Alena's words about how it is not possible for the others to know her true age. "I am over three hundred years old young human girl. I am Azmerelda, wizard of the highest order." She explained surprisingly calmly. After getting a little wine in her system, and getting a good rest, her mood was much more pliable then when she was in the cave.

Irma look at the panting Sasha and waves her hand. "Much work to do. Want something more?" She asked.

Kathryn blushed slightly, as though she were embarrassed by her mistake. "O-oh... Sorry then, Azmerelda..." She chuckled sheepishly, scratching the back of her head. It was incredibly hard to tell, really. The elf did appear very, very young after all. As though she were still a small child! She didn't know at all how elvish aging worked or anything of the sort. "It's... Nice to meet you, at least?"

[Motoko]

Sasha blushes to the smithy soon pulling her makeshift bra up "U-uh..." she says, still looking aroused "d-do you happen to have a top i could borrow?" she asked rubbing her shoulder, milk dribbling through her bra.

[MiscChaos]

Alena sighs in relief as the situation doesn't escalate. If it had, she's sure she would have found herself attacking Azmerelda since Kathryn is currently the closest friend she has, though Ol'gerr is quickly gaining ground since she's the only person she's met besides Marisa who hasn't tried to get off with the lamia in one way or another. Actually, she's sure that places Madam Wulf in first place. Still, there are no problems, so she decides to just kick back and relax. She's had precious little time to do that in a while.

[Kittykitty501]

(madam wulf XD <3)

Ol'gerr had ordered another flagon of ale by this point and was quickly slipping into a drunkerly state. She waved over to kath and smiled warmly but her face was flushed but this was from the booze coursing its way through her system. such a lightweight you could say. she really had to try her hardest not to laugh at Kaths comment but even in her drunk state she knew it'd be unwise to anger the Elf. Ol'gerr was quite content now though, she was merry and was looking forward to the grub the Elf had ordered for everyone. After giving a little smile she would raise her flagon.

"here.. is to us.. we did what we set out for and we were victorious! though some of us came out looking different from when they went in"

She laughed to her self, downing some more of her Ale.

[TCELESBHSUP]

Co-DM Post

Irma pondered for a moment. "Think I have something. Wait." She stepped into a back area, before returning and tossing a rather large shirt to Sasha. "Expect this back. Try not to stain." She grinned.

The innkeeper arrives with the feast! He graciously bowed to 'Milady', extending his wishes that she and her honoured guests enjoy what food and drink he's prepared, as it was his finest.

Getting a drink for herself from said arriving feast, she would give a slight nod. "Cheers." She said quite briskly. It was a pretty powerful brew- the stiffest of the establishment. She offered a similar tankard to Alena, should wish to accept it. Whether or not she had a drink already didn't matter! It was an informal challenge, really, to see if she could handle any drink whatsoever. Tilting her head back, she'd knock down a mouthful, before setting the glass down and turning her gaze once more to Azmerelda. "... Like I said earlier, glad you're safe either way..."

[MiscChaos]

Alena eyes the tankard with a severe expression on her face. Now, she normally isn't the competitive type, years of either avoiding conflict or being isolated reinforced this. But for some reason, she feels that she just can't back down from this challenge. For someone her size, it takes rather a lot to get drunk and as a result, she's never been before. It should be curious to see. "Cheers." She responds to Azmerelda, taking a healthy swig of the brew.

[Kittykitty501]

Oh how she had looked forward to this, a meal fit for royalty. she couldn't help but get tucked in, grabbing a big peice of juicy meat she sunk her teeth into it and tore away the suculent meat and scoffed it down. though she enjoyed the goo from praedy it was good to have some proper food in her system. She wouldn't eat alot though compared to the others and was pretty much full after two legs of chicken, washing it down with a newly found bottle of wine. She leant over to Azmer and patted her shoulder gently.

"truly.. thanks for this"

[TCELESBHSUP]

Naturally, Kathryn would line up more drinks- four more for her, four more for Alena. She wanted a proper competition! Even if it was midday! They were taking a break, after all. They had time to rest up, recuperate, get their equipment sorted... All that. She highly doubted anything would attack the town all of a sudden. And even then, they could probably handle it even whilst intoxicated. Knocking down the rest of her first drink, she'd slam the tankard down, grinning confidently at the disguised lamia.

[Meep Meepersons]

Azmerelda grinned at everyone's praise of her generosity. "I can create more money later. Feast, the least I can do for your efforts young ones." She explained while thanking the group. She took a plate of food for herself. It was rather large for her size, but she showed she could easily devour it all when she began to dig in. A small body with a bottomless stomach. She avoided all the treats though odly enough, and cut away the fat on the meat. To everyone else, she looked like a picky eater, but to her, her choice of food and way of eating was a science.

[MiscChaos]

Alena merely nods her thanks at the picky eater, her mind already focused on the duel she's involved herself in. Since Kathryn has just emptied her mug, Alena does the same, determined not to lose. She shows a little more class by simply replacing the tankard on the table instead of slamming it, but just as quickly reaches for another, taking that one slightly slower.

[Motoko]

Sasha blushed an caught the shirt. Shre shrugs it on and nods her thanks "And sorry..." she would say before stepping out of the smithy. She would head out looking for some sort of clearic or such....She needed to get these tits reduced....Of course the shirt was already damp with milk...

[TCELESBHSUP]

Kathryn, in the mean time, has simply grabbed a leg of mutton. She wasn't a picky eater in the slightest- meat was meat, vegetables were vegetables. She just wanted meat right now, and booze. Simple gal with simple tastes. Tearing a bite out of the meat, she would wash it down with her drink, challenging Alena to simply keep up with her as she downed it. She had some good experience in drinking- been doing it since she was 15, after all.

[Meep Meepersons]

Moko: After talking to one of the very few towns folk, you find that there are no clerics in town, save for the ones you arrived with.