"Well, if nobody wants it, I guess I could drink it myself..."

"if it doesn't have catnip in it, I don't want to hear about it"

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"I could start on how stereotypical it is for a cat to ask for catnip, but it would be best not to, as tea made from the stuff is rather good." He says with a smile.

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Reality-(noun) illusion caused by lack of alcohol
Beer(noun) medicine used to relive people from hallucinations

Technoguild

"indeed." said Karo, beginning to purr.

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Fred shrugged his shoulders and drank the beer.

"Ewwwwww..... Beer...... ><
Some more wine would be nice though... ^^
Also, greetings wolfman, Qesun! I wouldn't mind Alveric too much... Just try not to mock of him TOO much. And watch your back when ya do... Bloody assassins.... Anyhoo, I am Jolly Feather, the crimson blade. Nice ta meetcha! ^^"
*holds out hand*

Fred looked around for another bottle of wine. As he couldn't find one, he decided to descend into the wine-cellar. He took out the old, rusty key, unlocked the ancient wooden door and opened it with an eerie creak...

*looks down inside it*
"OOoooooooooooooooooooo... Creepy....."

"heh, are you scared?"

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Qesun takes Jolly's hand and shakes it. "Nice to meet you. ...I'm not a wolf though. Fox-coon is what I am. I've watched my own back so far, I think I'll be fine." Qesun isn't too interested in the cellar, and thus, pays no attention the the creak and such.

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Reality-(noun) illusion caused by lack of alcohol
Beer(noun) medicine used to relive people from hallucinations

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Hey, since you are going down there could you get me some brandy if any?

 

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A life, heh who needs one, I got it all here in RPing and video games.

"Afraid? Me? ME? You obviously don't know me very well... In dungeons, I wonder off from the group. In battle, I'm always at the front. I'm friends with apparitions that would make normal men scream. I'm the one who tried to trick a rakshasa into thinking I was a shape shifted dragon! I even rode a red dragon and tried to back stab it! I'm never afraid! Others cower in fear of ME! I AM THE CRIMSON BARD! THE CRIMSON KNIGHT! THE ONE AND ONLY!"
*JF shakes his head vigorously*
"....Ahhh... My head..... >< Sorry 'bout that.... Kinda lost it there for a second...."

Fred looked amusedly at the attention the cellar had gotten.

"Don't worry people, it's just a cellar. Sure, it's an old cellar. A REALLY old cellar actually. Heck, it was here when I brought this place from the last guy, and he said it had been here when he brought it, and the guy he brought it from...well, ya get the point. Matter of fact, most people sold the place after they visited the cellar for the first time..."

He lit his lantern and descended the dark stairs. A bat suddenly flittered up, into the bar. A really big bat, that was. Fred continued down, being sure that the others could take care of the screaming, red-eyed bat.

.oO(God, that beast from the cellar is loud and annoying!) Qesun draws a pistol, putting a bullet into the head of the Bat. "Annoying Bat." he holsters the pistol.

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Reality-(noun) illusion caused by lack of alcohol
Beer(noun) medicine used to relive people from hallucinations

Technoguild

"Yay, it died! ^^"