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CrypticStar	Welcome Wench Inn		Lead	[-]
Posts: 162 06/30/06 5:39 PM Devotee	Tags : None The city of Brundag is calm in Undrek'thoz. The chaos seems to be at least more tame on these streets as those who occupy it go about there business. The blackened fist monks are more then present as they making there rounds and addressing any disturbance quickly. A lone figure makes it's way quickly to the inn by the name of the Welcome Wench. He The inn was known for the women of voluptuous bosom and even greater selection in drink. "Hey Zaknagh. What will it be today handsome? The normal?" one of the bar wenches asked as the figure made his way to a booth. With a hand jesture the desire was known and before him a appeared a red whine in a crystal glass. "Nothing exciting here I'm afraid. Anything else I can get for you?" the server asked placing a wondering hand upon his thigh. Zak responded by giving the young drowess a kiss on the cheek "Maybe later Mayna." he said with a slightly higher voice then would expect and then slapping hard on the butt. He did appear to be a young male so the higher voice was common. It was a secrect that he had bedded Mayna on several occasions and even more that Zaknagh was actuelly female by the name of Zara. Zara had straight white hair that barely touched mid way on his sharp ears and his black skin spoke for his drow hertiage.He sat and watched with desire in her crimson eyes as Mayna walked away before taking a small note book from his pocket and began to sip his whine while partaking of the sweet whine.
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Gem	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#1	[url]	[-]
Posts: 42 07/02/06 3:36 PM Patron	The Welcome Wench was fair empty this evening as most of the regulars had already come and gone. A slender male drow watched the display this Zaknagh and Mayna had put on. It did not surprise him as he had seen these two before. He pushed his hand through his shoulder length hair. He had been early to the meeting place he had been told to find his contact. The clothing he was wearing hid the whip slashed that had freshly marked his body this day as he had the misfortune to get trapped between to clerics of lolth fighting and caught there attention. He was saved only by the chance that the Matron Mother had come by and beckoned the two harpies to come with her. Jaryl would not return until his wounds where healed. He stood and made his way over to where Zaknagh's booth and sat in the seat across from him. "You have not come to haunt this place in a while. What brings you tonight?" he says waving over a wench and getting himself a ale. They had served to numb the pain well enough .
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XullraeZauviir	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#2	[url]	[-]
Posts: 1353 07/02/06 4:25 PM The Annointed	His imformant was already there. She was well hidden and silent serving drinks. Xull'rae did not use disguises often, and this one was mundane not magical. All she did was bun her hair up and hid it under a headress that had silk falling down from the top to the sides. She even painted her eyebrows white. The only problem was her amber eyes, she just hoped they wouldn't get too much attention. Her lips were painted dark red to help offset her dark eyelashes as well. She fit right in, her body was buxom yet perhaps to atheletic, but her gracefulness helped as she went from table to table picking up tips and dancing away from the pinches and slaps. She looked like a dancer, not a predatory killer. The clothes she wore was like many of the waitresses that finished their dance routine. Her top was short though annoyingly tight. Her breasts felt smooshed and it kept riding up. The pants were more tolerable. They were snug of course but the soft materiale was comfortable. They did hide her tattoo under wide volumes of sheer silk. She chose a dull gray color. It was not as shocking as white but it was enough to compliment her purple-gray skin. She headed over for a nearby table, so she could get close enough but not intrude on the other waitress' territory. To be insane is to have a lack of understanding of what one is doing to themselves and others in their surroundings. It is a disorder of the mind that prevents remembering ones actions clearly.So if you think you are insane, such a thought is a coherent one that defines you as sane.
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CrypticStar	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#3	[url]	[-]
Posts: 162 07/02/06 5:02 PM Devotee	Zaknagh let his(her) eyes wonder to the dancers of the floor. There movements where always impressive to her but one seemed to be better then the others. A beautiful drowess that you half expected to pop out of her top with any quick movement. Zak's eyes wondered from studying her feet to her face. This one she had never seen before but it had been a while sense her last visit and it wasn't uncommon to have new blood come through to add spice. Out of habit she had leaned the book downward as to not invite any stray readers. It didn't matter that the book was written in code as anyone who took the time to study it could most likely figure out what it said. Zak turned his attention to the male that placed himself across from her nor did she put any effort to keep it from happening. "I don't remember inviting you to my booth. What do you want?" Zaknagh replied with a very calm smooth voice. Her eyes met his as it was not uncommon for a male and male to look one another in the eye and the only had a slight bit of annoyance in them as she had hoped to have a peaceful night.
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Gem	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#4	[url]	[-]
Posts: 42 07/02/06 7:23 PM Patron	Jaryl smiled ever so slightly. "I don't remember asking either." he replies going to sit back but rethinking it as the pain reminded him why he hadn't been resting against the chair in the first place. " I want the same thing I always do." he paused before adding "How are things at home?" He rub his pointer finger and middle finger tips with his thumb in a circular motion. It's meaning was well know as it was how they asked for information between the both of them. He completely ignored her annoyance. "Come now let me buy you a drink. What do you say?" He offers trying to ease the others mood. Jaryl's ale was placed on the counter waiting to be delivered. Mayna had vanished into the back to get food for another table.
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XullraeZauviir	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#5	[url]	[-]
Posts: 1353 07/02/06 7:45 PM The Annointed	Xull'rae heard talk of drinks. She felt eyes eyes on her but instead of looking at them she strutted to the bar deliberately swaying her hips. She had picked the walk up from watching the waitresses. She found it overdramic and ridiculous but if it helped her in this situation she was willing to be silly. Pulling the tankard off the counter she went to their table, put the drink down with a pouty frown. The top rode up and she nearly cursed, instead she forced a giggle, it sounded choked to her ears, forcing a blush, she recovered her anger with a play at embarrassment as she struggled with the outfit. "Anything else I can get you two men?" Her voice was normally and dusky and soft but to complete her disguise she spoke in a melodic voice and an accent common among Menzoberrazan's region, particularly the breryn (Sp?) slums. To be insane is to have a lack of understanding of what one is doing to themselves and others in their surroundings. It is a disorder of the mind that prevents remembering ones actions clearly.So if you think you are insane, such a thought is a coherent one that defines you as sane.
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CrypticStar	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#6	[url]	[-]
Posts: 162 07/02/06 10:18 PM Devotee	Zak was going to respond but stopped upon Xull'rae aproaching the table. Her very presences was intoxicating as her body was that to be worshipped. The very thought of such forced her to swallow and turn her gaze to Jaryl as Mayna would beat her bloody if she where to get envolved with another female without sharing with her. "Give her 3 sp and 5 cp." Zak said to Jaryl with a smile. Once Xull'rae was paid Zak spoke to her still avoiding direct eye contact but noticing the beauty of her amber eyes as she did adore faces. A smile decorated her face as she said "The copper is for the ale and the 3 silver is a fine wine for yourself if you like plus a little extra. That is all we need. Thank you." She saw no reason not to take advantage of Jaryl's offer as she did only drink fine wines.
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Gem	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#7	[url]	[-]
Posts: 42 07/03/06 5:29 AM Patron	Jaryl shook his head and chuckled. "You are a expensive date." he said. Jaryl took the coin from his purse and handed it over to Xull'rae. Her looks almost made the money worth it even though he still didn't understand why Zak tossed away so much money on the wenches that worked this place. If he was going to burn money he might as well get more then just a drink out of it. "Thanks. That is it." he added. He was unsure what hurt worse: the whip lashes that covered his body or parting with so much coin to try and get a little information. He waited for Xull'rea to leave before continueing. " I do hope you aren't planning on waisting my time Zaknagh." he paused taking a swig of ale.
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XullraeZauviir	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#8	[url]	[-]
Posts: 1353 07/03/06 8:19 AM The Annointed	Xull'rae grinned and crinkled her noes at Zak, trying to look pleased and cute without over doing it. When Jaryl paid her she glamced at him and reakized her disguise was working a little too well. She accepted the mone with a suggestive smile, stuffing the money in a silk bag hanging from her pants flap. She bent down, planting her feet in such a way tht her rump stuck out, and the pants themeselves slid down some to reveal a portion of her bare bottom, just enough to be a turn on. Her hand played with Jaryl's hair and then gently grazed his neck with her nails. "I do like money." Xull'rae giggled softly and she brought her face close with a ready twinkle in her eyes. Her chest brushed his upper arm. She was aware of the other person at the table so tilted her head to smile in her most charming way and shifted to whisper in Jaryl's ear while her eyes stared at Zak in a teasing manner. But instead of whispering turn ons, Xull'rae kept her voice light and soft as she said. "Took you long enough, when you have the time, meet me in the back....alone." She nipped his ear, righted herself without fixing her top, and left them with a slow wink. "See ya later sexy," she purred and went back to the bar. To be insane is to have a lack of understanding of what one is doing to themselves and others in their surroundings. It is a disorder of the mind that prevents remembering ones actions clearly.So if you think you are insane, such a thought is a coherent one that defines you as sane.
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Gem	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#9	[url]	[-]
Posts: 42 07/03/06 4:20 PM Patron	Jaryl was shocked when Xullrae moved in on him. Her moves where exciting to him even after she left the table. He smiled at Zak a moment before standing and straightening his clothes. A small red spot was now semi visible on his arm where he had bled through the bandage. He silently cursed the two that had beaten him before saying " Excuse me Zak. The agreement is the normal. I will return shortly." He left the restraunt and silently and carefully made his way to the back. He was nervious and well shaken from the days event but kept himself alert as he looked for his contact. He kicked himself for not seeing her for who she was before that point.
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CrypticStar	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#10	[url]	[-]
Posts: 162 07/03/06 7:27 PM Devotee	Zak upon Xull advance on Jaryl had closed her book and unconjessly pulled it close to her body. Zak had a slight smile on her face as it was almost a relief that Xull'rae had advanced on Jaryl and not herself as she noticed Mayna out of the corner of her eye. It did not settle the nervious excitement that Xull'rae had brought to the table. When Jaryl stood to leave she shook his hand ,slipping a small piece of paper into his hand and slapped him on the shoulder. " Don't bother. Go. Take your time. I promise I won't miss you." she said picking up her glass and moving to another table in hopes to be able to review her notes minus his presences. Zak was now far more distracted then she had intended. She had come to collect information but all that would be added to her notes this evening was the beauty of the new female drowess who had taken a interest in Jaryl. He was a very attractive male but his style really didn't appeal to her. Far to cocky for his own good as well. He was lucky her father had stressed tolerance or she would have been done with him after there first meeting. Then again he had provided her with good information in the past and paid well enough.
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XullraeZauviir	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#11	[url]	[-]
Posts: 1353 07/03/06 9:33 PM The Annointed	Jaryl was led by pieces of clothing once he reached the back. First the headress, then the shoes, followed by the pants. Last was the top. He looked around but could not find anyone. As he started searching for her Xull'rae spoke, "Keep the clothes as momentos to brag to whoever cares to listen to lies and grand tales." The dialect was dropped, and her dusky tone had its own charm. She came forward from what seemed to be nowhere, cloaked and hooded now in black. "So...time is money, you know why I'm here. Talk." Xull'rae hated these kind of meetings, being direct was best. To be insane is to have a lack of understanding of what one is doing to themselves and others in their surroundings. It is a disorder of the mind that prevents remembering ones actions clearly.So if you think you are insane, such a thought is a coherent one that defines you as sane.
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Gem	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#12	[url]	[-]
Posts: 42 07/04/06 5:30 AM Patron	ooc~ I have no idea why Xullrae is here so I am going to try to BS my way through this one. We spoke briefly on it early tonight. I'll change it if needed. Jaryl took a step back as Xull'rae seemed to pop out of nowhere and attempted to hide the fact that she had startle him with a slight nod. He had hoped that his contacted wouldn't be females as he had horrorible luck with them lately but as his fate was sealed. He spoke only loud enough for Xullrae to hear "House Brundag is expecting another shipment of slaves in from the Jenn'Yxir portal tomorrow evening. A skeleton crew is being used to transport and the blackened fist are only accompanying them a block past the portal. There will be a total of ten half drow slaves and three guards lead by a young cleric of lolth. I have the schedule for the patrols for the entire night for the area so we can avoid any conflict the blackened fist. The plan is to seize the slaves and bring them to sanctuary in protective custody." he explained offering up the piece of paper he had just recieved from Zaknagh. It was encoded but it was a simple enough to decipher. Jaryl hated it but he secrectly like the lout for the simple fact that Zaknagh was amusing. Jaryl kept alert as he distrusted females but his faith demand a different understanding between the genders. He assumed that Xull'rae already was aware that sanctuary was hidden in the catacombs below the Welcome Wench considering her last dress. The owner was a retired Masked Traitor who was still a faithful follower and not one to be be mucked with.
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LordTroll	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#13	[url]	[-]
Posts: 139 07/04/06 2:33 PM Devotee	Alton walked down the streets in his gray pants and gray sleevless tunic. Along the sides of the pants and around shoulders where embroded black dragons in various poses. At the moment, he didn't look very armed but hidden hidden on his belt, under his untucked tunic, was five throwing daggers. But, most dangerous was his own body. He was a member of the Blackend Fist, a clan of Lawful Evil drow. He was very athletic, and slighlty well built. He was tall for a drow, nearly five feet tall. His hair was short, with a high and tight style that started a quarter inch on the sides fading up to a inch on the top. His ruby eyes where speckled with orange, most likely from moon elf blood in his family line. He walked up to the door of the Welcome Wench Inn and pushed threw it. The smell of alchol, wine, and other chemical susbstances assualted his nose. He started for Zaks table but another drow sat with her. This one she was a regular one she met with to gather information. So he changed directions and toke another unoccupied table. He pulled up a the chair and waited for a bar wench to come around. "What will you have sir?" Asked a golden eyed waistress. For a moment Alton's changing body raged with desires but with a quick snap of disicipline, and it was under control. "Just water." He stated simply. The waistress looked at him as if he was crazy and had a extra head growing. "Just water." He reilletrated calmy. The serving wench nodded and suffled off to get his order. Alton leaned back and carefully looked around, trying to find anyone paying too much attention to Zara. "Your drink, sir." Stated the golden eyed wench as she plopped the drink on the table. With a quick flick of his hand and a few copper coins where tossed to girl. His chest itched with dull pain but he ignored it. The new white dragon tatoo on his chest had taken to days to do and it was still sensitive. Alton let out a small sigh of relief, because no one was paying attnetion to Zara and her companion. He ran his finger along the rim of the glass, and brought it up to his lips to taste the water. It was all right, barely cool, and not overly tasting of minerals. Eventually Zara's companion left and she left her table. She was looking for a new table it seemed, so he waved her over with his drink as he called to her. "Zaknagh why don't you join me for a drink?"
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CrypticStar	Re: Welcome Wench Inn	#14	[url]	[-]
Posts: 162 07/04/06 3:48 PM Devotee	The call of her name caught her attention and a small smile snuck onto her face when she saw Alton. She made her way over to his table and took the seat across from him. "I hate to remind you but water is not on my list of drinks to have at the bar. Normally they have at least some sort of alchol.One of these days I am going to see you good and liquored up, then I am sure the world will come to a end." she paused taking a sip from her wine and opening up her book and scribled some notes. For some reason she did not seem worried about him seeing the pages of the book as she had with the others who had come to the table before. "How did the newest addition to your masculinity turn out? I do hope you went to someone new to deface your body with graffiti." Zak commented. She had gone along with Alton to quell her cursoity and she guessed that the so called artist had so much ink on the brain that he was suffering from mental retardation. Zak had behaved herself as to do otherwise would have caused a conflist with Alton sense he was under the needle however he heard about it for the next month afterward.
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Ranagon	Back	#15	[url]	[-]
Posts: 72 07/05/06 3:21 AM Acolyte	Rel walks in quietly, the hustle and bustle created by the Welcome Wench's customers an unwelcome sound to him. It seemed that whenever he chose to do his coming and going it always seemed to be when the establishment was at its busiest. 'Damn then' He curses silently, the words thrashing around violently in his head. Pulling his cloak around him tightly Rel makes his way over to the bar, his one good eye scanning the room for familiar faces. 'Gem's busy..' He keeps searching, his eyes coming to rest on one more familiar face. 'Jes perfect.' The empty chair which he takes at the table next to an old acquaintance...or something of that nature. Rel smiles thin-lipped at Zak. "You seem to be doing well."
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CrypticStar	Re: Back	#16	[url]	[-]
Posts: 162 07/05/06 5:47 AM Devotee	Welverin had warned her about being to nice to none drow. "If you feed them they will keep coming back so be sparing with your scraps and only feed the ones worth the effort." he would say but then again her mother had been half drow. She had never been able to look poorly upon her slave mother no matter how hard she had tried. Upon Rel's arrival she moved to sit beside Alton so that she could better see the half drow. "You look like crap. When are you going to get a hair cut?" Zak replied in a gentle jeer. She took a sip off her wine before asking "Who is the new touch of spice your Mistress found to dance tonight?" Her question gave no description of Xullrae nor did it seem to push for a answer. Cursioty had demanded she ask what the enchantresses name but nothing more would come of it as Mayna put a road block to that.
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Ranagon	Half Drow	#17	[url]	[-]
Posts: 72 07/05/06 5:56 AM Acolyte	"I have not the slightest idea." Rel lifts a silver strand experimentally. "I could slice it off myself but then my mistress would be most displeased." He smiles tiredly, Zak's comment making him turn to admire the couple out on the floor. "I had no knowledge that she had brought on a new girl. However, it is not expected that I should know such a thing as it is. I know what I am told which is not very much and I have no reason to be interested in the dancers." He frowns slightly. "They would spit on me if I came too near."
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CrypticStar	Re: Half Drow	#18	[url]	[-]
Posts: 162 07/05/06 6:17 AM Devotee	Zak lifted a eye brow at Rel's comment. "Indeed."Zak replied Taking another sip from her wine glass debating if she should persue the knowledge of the mystery girl or dismiss it before she found more trouble then it was worth. "You forget who you speak to Rel. There are few drow that would allow a slave to sit at there table. Yet here you sit without being beaten for your trespass. You are a spoiled pet." Zak points out very matter of factly taking another drink from his glass. "You can not play stupid with me Rel as I would not have you at my table if you where. You have known the names of all the other girls. Why is it you know nothing of this one? I am just looking for a name. I will not repeat it if that is a concern." Zak asks studying the half drows every move to try and figure out his motives. Her curisotity had demanded a better answer before she dismissed the mystery girl. Something simply had not sat right but she could not put her finger on what it was about the female that had drawn such questions.
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XullraeZauviir	Re: Half Drow	#19	[url]	[-]
Posts: 1353 07/05/06 8:37 AM The Annointed	(I don't remember much myself...looks to be the gist of it to me, but I'm sure Amanda does know though so she can correct us. ) She listened but said not a word nor aknowledged his report. He could feel her watching him, analyzing him. He felt light headed all the sudden. All his memories of that day came to his recall with stark clarity. (taking creative liberities with the psionic read thoughts ability. I'm tired of being of being technical all the time. ) There was no spell, no words spoken, no pain, it was just odd. As he tried to shake the confusion she took his note. Her movement made no sound either. She put it away without looking at it and finally said, "I heard two priestesses gave you trouble did they wound you?" How this informant had known about that Jaryl did not know. To be insane is to have a lack of understanding of what one is doing to themselves and others in their surroundings. It is a disorder of the mind that prevents remembering ones actions clearly.So if you think you are insane, such a thought is a coherent one that defines you as sane.
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Gem	Re: Half Drow	#20	[url]	[-]
Posts: 42 07/05/06 3:32 PM Patron	Jaryl was slightly shaken by the unexplained confusion but recovered quickly. He realized that he had not copied the schedule but thought nothing of that as it was simple enough to remember. Jaryl was surprised when Xull'rae asked about him being wounded and his first thought was to say no. The truth was that they had beat the crap out of him and has body still screamed in pain from the damage done even with the aid of alchol to numb the feeling. He had been careful to avoid being seen like that as there where more then a few other males in service to the Brundag house that would love to take advantage of his weakened state. He had passed out once due to the effects of the venom from the bites of the snake whips for a unknown amount of time so he guessed that is when he had been seen. How this informant knew of it was concerning but he was not about to challenge her to find out how she had come to find out. Jaryl doubt it was really a question as she most likely knew the answer. "Yes I sustained a few injuries from the encounter." He admitted to Xullrae. Jaryl studied her to try to sense her motive but as he could not see her face very well and she didn't give away anything through her body language he was left guessing.
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