Friday, January 28, 2011









Morgan did not realize that she had been followed to the tavern. She pauses outside in the cold for a moment debating on entering and decides not to. She can find some fool to deliver the poison and not risk herself in the process. She smiles at the thought of the vampire and then maybe the little blonde fae writhing on the floor in extreme pain and then dying.

Inari watches from across the street, unaware of Morgans thoughts but positive that she was up to something. What else can it be other than her senseless plan to poison someone? There would be no children here, especially not this time of night. The sign says this is a tavern. It may be that this is where Gareth has found his sanctuary, otherwise I would think he would try and make his way back to the queen....

As Inari enters the tavern she pulls the hood of her cloak back so that she can see. Her dark eyes take in the scene around her. People drinking and dancing, having a good time. She smiles to herself, Looks like a hundred other places here and in the other realms, but this one has an intriguing mix of creatures. Even demifae....why are they here? She approaches the bar slowly and opens her cloak. The tavern is warm and her cloak covers her black leather pants and red sleeveless silk top, the neckline high enough to cover the brand. Her high black boots can hold a knife or two, her sword is magical and wrapped in her cloak, unseen from any prying eyes unless she needs it. Her hair is pulled back into a single thick braid that ends past her hips. She sees Monty and moves toward him, wondering who he has attached himself to. It was unusual to see a fae working for humans and seemingly happy about his position.

Monty leans on the bar and smiles at the newcomer, immediately noticing the pointed ear tips and a beautiful almost child like face. But her eyes, he thinks, something there, not evil, dark? Like she has seen things the rest of us cant possibly comprehend....

“I am looking for one called Gareth, a fae. Is he here? I need to speak with him.”

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