Sort of an RPG for Chit Chat only this is not a game necesarily but more of a way to creativly express who you are and get to know more about your brothers and sisters here at CR.N. This thread is like a chat room in that you should anounce your coming and going so that people know you are actively watching this thread.
Please try to behave in an orderly fashion the bar keep can be quite intolerant at times
(Paul if you feel that this belongs more appropriately in the RPG forum I will not be sorry to see this moved just sorry for the inconvenience )
This is a little different than side track as this cannot be sidetracked as it is not topically based. I would call this a chat thread where the role you play is based on you avatar persona.
So come on in sit down and enjoy your favorite adult beverage with all of your friends from CR.N. Try to be cheerful (we don't want kill joys, hum bugs, rednecks or southsiders mucking up our pub )
Conversations in all languages is not only tolerated but encouraged.
See you in the Pub (how do you say that in Irish Gaelic Danann?)
He is no fool who gives up that which he can not keep to gain that which he cannot loose
(Raven flutters into the empty pub, hops up onto a stool, orders a full glass of whisky and scowls at the door as he sips whiskey and fires up a cuban cigar while he waits for other patrons to come in)
Greenldy walks in, finds a table in the back and orders a water (with no lemon) and watches the large raven on the stool at the bar. (hope I did this right...)
May dragons bring you wealth and guard your treasures May they banish darkness and enlighten you May female dragons grant you inner power May the Dragon Queen neutralize your enemies May Dragon Spirits give you power over Elementals May weather dragons bring rain at your request May Ti'amat effect the changes you command May Ishtar grant you Dragon Power May Ishtar grant you Dragon Power
*oldraven enters the pub, shakes the rain from his back, and lets out a great sigh. He rolls his eyes as he notices that pesky Raven was already here. hops over to a stool that's around the right corner of the bar from Raven*
I see you're into my whiskey already. waves at the man, barkeep, I'm up for a stroll in the glen. Let's have a dram of Glenfiddich.
CAW! I mean 'hello' lass. he says as he nods graciously at the green lady.
"I am a Canadian by birth, but I am a Highlander by blood and feel under an obligation to do all I can for the sake of the Highlanders and their literature.... I have never yet spoken a word of English to any of my children. They can speak as much English as they like to others, but when they talk to me they have to talk in Gaelic."
-Alexander Maclean Sinclair of Goshen (protector of Gaelic Culture)
(Raven chuckles and says) So Green Lady (I have to assume that you are green as I am severly red green color blind ) What brings you to the pub this fine afternoon (goes ahead and slugs back a generous portion of his whisky draining glass which he slams down on the bar - then wiping his beak with the back of his wing takes a long pull on his cuban and leans forward expectantly waiting for an answer)
*Danann walks into the bar throwing the cowled hood off and shaking a few stray raindrops off the firey auburn hair. She smiles at the Green Lady, nods, to the Ravens, young and old, and with a wave of her hand, the witch set a fire crackling in the fireplace to warm the air.*
Much better, now to warm the insides as well as the out. She signals the barkeep and asks for a pint of harps in the man's native tongue. B'fhearr liom... cláirseach beoir. She smiles and thanks the man before turning to speak with the others assembled.