Capriciously Mercurial

[Chronica]

There are days when things just feel like everything is going just right and life is utterly predictable. Then there are those pivotel moments when everything that happens points to new beginnings. These last few weeks had been so much of the latter that Chronica was starting to wonder when this new moment of change would fall upon her shoulders.

The drudgery of the last few weeks followed by the hair at the back of her neck standing on end had led her to this conclusion that life was going to go up in a heavel and some time in the near future.

So it came to the point that Chronica had found her way back to the Troll Spit. Seemingly empty at first light of the morning she made her way to the bar instead of one of the shadowed tables. Lightly strumming her fingers on the bar, making a slight but pronounced ticking sound in the noiseless bar, Chronica sat staring off into her own thoughts.

Etihw had been sleep walking, again, but this time it was much much worse.

about right after chronica had sat down, he shuffled in, head lowered, and snoring.
Only to wake up by running into a nearby table. His head then snapped upwards, his eyes as big as dinner-plates

"Who, wha?"

He then saw chronica sitting at the bar, and hoped that she didn't hear him....

[Chronica]

Chronica had watched with odd curiosity as the sleep walker moved across the floor and eventually finding its end at the edge of a table. A wistful smirk curled at one corner of her mouth as he awoke and a look of shocked embarassment crossed his face. When the sleep walker turned in her direction, it might have looked like Chronica had been laughing, but only the sparkle of mild hilarity twinkled in her eyes.

She cocked her head to the side a bit as if listening to something and finally began to speak with her soft smokey voice, "I have seen far more embarrasing things occur here in this bar. I for one have been a part of many of those.."

[Cain]

"Yours don't even make my top ten. "
Joe rose up from behind the bar almost ghostlike as he made no sound doing so. Then he simply yawned and scrached the back of his head.
"What can I get you?"

Etihw let out a heavy sigh of relief, glad that neither of the two strangers mocked him like most people do.

"Uhm, well actually.... i was wondering if either of you two could tell me where i am. As you can see i wasn't exactly...awake when i walked in here"

He let out a nervous cough, which had become somewhat of a bad habit.

[Chronica]

A large grin spread across her face as Joe mysteriously appeared. "Being sneaky as always I see. But yes, you do have me beat in the embarassing moments." Chronica shrugged her shoulders and turned to the sleep walker yet again.

"You would happen to be in the Troll Spit Bar and Grill, establishment to the finest and the not so fine people and creatures," she flexed her jet black wings so the stranger would get the point, "Of various different places."

[Cain]

Joe smiled one of his usual suspiciously charming smiles.
"Indeed. Here, have a pamphlete, it tells of all our services."
He produced a pamphlet from his jacket and placed it one the bartop. He used to go over all of Trollspit's services himself, but that was getting hard with the way he seemed to keep adding them on.

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His gaze shifted from chronica, to her wings, then back to eyes

"It's comforting to know i'm not the only 'unique' one here"

His eyes grew wide, then flared a yellow/red orange colour.

after that display, he walked toward the bar and grabbed pamphlete that joe had set out, and began reading through it with a ridiculous degree of concentration.

[Chronica]

"I hope you saw to it to add an entry about a certain sarcastic piece of wood my dearest Joe." She glanced around the bar and then back to the kitchen, "Speaking of that particular knotted stick, where does he happen to be? I have yet to have a throw of words with the wonderful walking cane." She chuckled at her own play on words.

[Cain]

Joe rolled his eyes.
"Splicy is where he always is, the kitchen, and no you can't go back there. It took too long to put out the fires when I let Melien go back."

The pamphlet listed several services the begining of which included:
Open Bar (Drink list available on request*)
A wide selection of meals cooked to the customer's request. (Menu available on request.*)
Enchantment Workshop
Inn
Public bathroom
An arena
Tatoo parlar
Stables for your livestalk
Employment Center
Emergency Medical Care
~~The list went on for a bit more~~
*We suggest simply asking about specific drinks or meals, it will likely be faster!