RosePhoenix entered the tavern. Slowly and steadily, he walked towards the bartender.
"What would you like?" the bartender asked politely.
"I'll take anything." he replied calmly. Wearing a hoodie and jeans, he appealed to many of the other people in the tavern. Many people came to him asking for a drink, but he did not say anything to them. He was too busy thinking about his plans for the future.
The bartender handed him the drink. He moved away.
Taking off his hoodie, he took a sip of the liquid the bartender poured out. He casually sat in a corner listening to music. He felt as if this was all he needed to do for his life.
Suddenly, a mysterious stranger entered the tavern. That person interested RosePhoenix. "It seems like things are getting interesting here..." he thought to himself.
"What would you like?" the bartender asked politely.
"I'll take anything." he replied calmly. Wearing a hoodie and jeans, he appealed to many of the other people in the tavern. Many people came to him asking for a drink, but he did not say anything to them. He was too busy thinking about his plans for the future.
The bartender handed him the drink. He moved away.
Taking off his hoodie, he took a sip of the liquid the bartender poured out. He casually sat in a corner listening to music. He felt as if this was all he needed to do for his life.
Suddenly, a mysterious stranger entered the tavern. That person interested RosePhoenix. "It seems like things are getting interesting here..." he thought to himself.
davidcarl entered the tavern beguiling most of the people in the tavern. He was of purple color wielding an axe. The bartender asked what he wants. He didn't answer. He's just roaming around the place going where he wants. Wondering about who'll vome next.
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Calibern enters the tavern while sizing up all the people currently there. He looks down at the floor where a person has just passed out. Moving the mystery person into the corner where no one can step on him, Calibern continue to the bartender. The bartender asks him what he wants, noticing the hilt of a sword hidden under the covers of his dull gray cloak.
"I need some information" replied Calibern.
Just then the tavern doors swung open. With the metallic sound of a sword being unsheathed, Calibern turns to see...
"I need some information" replied Calibern.
Just then the tavern doors swung open. With the metallic sound of a sword being unsheathed, Calibern turns to see...
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jhoijhoi scanned the recent newcomers, and ignored the dark coloured troll who screamed something about stippers. A short man wearing purple and wielding an axe stared at her from across the room. She noticed a glint of silver out of the corner of her eye, and turned to hear a man whisper, "I need some information."
Straining to hear the rest of the conversation, jhoijhoi leaned too far over and fell against a teenage boy in a hoodie. His nondescript drink spilled over her leather boots, and she swore vehemently, like a sailor at sea.
Straining to hear the rest of the conversation, jhoijhoi leaned too far over and fell against a teenage boy in a hoodie. His nondescript drink spilled over her leather boots, and she swore vehemently, like a sailor at sea.
Ignoring evryone, Calibern shouted at the bartender, "What do you mean you don't know?! I traveled for days, talked to all the fortune tellers, and sign readers. They all said that he was here, and that you were the only one who knew where he was going!"
The whole room stared at him. Calibern unsheathed his sword. In the dim light, it shined like a torch. This sword had on one side a silver metal with runic engravings, and on the other side a dull red blade.
Listening to his sword it whispered, "We are severely out numbered, and these are not just simple country side people. We must unleash our full power, and risk losing, or run, and come back another day."
Their he stood facing a group of mysterious people with nothing, but his sword, Undbitr.
The whole room stared at him. Calibern unsheathed his sword. In the dim light, it shined like a torch. This sword had on one side a silver metal with runic engravings, and on the other side a dull red blade.
Listening to his sword it whispered, "We are severely out numbered, and these are not just simple country side people. We must unleash our full power, and risk losing, or run, and come back another day."
Their he stood facing a group of mysterious people with nothing, but his sword, Undbitr.
Xin Guide
Clicking the Rep button will end the world, do not click it! (Reverse psychology FTW)
Thank to AlexanPT, JakofAllSpaydes,JEFFY40HANDS, KingCasanova and reppinFTC for the amazing signatures.

Clicking the Rep button will end the world, do not click it! (Reverse psychology FTW)
Thank to AlexanPT, JakofAllSpaydes,JEFFY40HANDS, KingCasanova and reppinFTC for the amazing signatures.


John enters the fking tavern. Only weaklings use doors, so he breaks it.
Scanning the place, he goes directly to the bartender and get a beer.
The piano player wasn't there that day, so no music could be heard.
"No music today?" - John said
"Yeah, the player got sick" - Bartender
"We dont need music to shake bodies!" - An armored knight yelled
And the fight begins...
Scanning the place, he goes directly to the bartender and get a beer.
The piano player wasn't there that day, so no music could be heard.
"No music today?" - John said
"Yeah, the player got sick" - Bartender
"We dont need music to shake bodies!" - An armored knight yelled
And the fight begins...

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jhoijhoi pushed open the tavern doors, sending them swinging on their hinges. Behind her a tumble weed crawled across the dirt road. She sauntered across the room, her hands rested lightly over her gun holsters, and sat at the bar. She couldn't put her finger on it, but something seemed terribly familiar about the place; she had a vague sense of deja vu. She tilted her cowboy hat upwards and peered out from under its shadows with large *********s. Leaning against the counter was a large man, cleaning out a dirty glass mug with an equally dirty wash cloth. He had a swanky moustache and his apron was covered in stains.
She sniffed and said, "Hit me with a King Alphonse, pl0x."
The bartender acknowledged her with a slight nod of his head and prepared the drink. jhoijhoi settled back on the bar stool and checked her watch. 5:30pm.
The tavern was around half-full, with many patrons nursing cold drinks, or staring broodily into space, as one is wont to do when alone at a bar. Absent-mindedly she started to eat nuts from the dish on the counter. She glanced at the doorway and wondered who'd come in next.