Guppy leaves the following presents under the tree.

( Enzo, Atton, Mike, Connor, Teja, Will Scarlett, Gene )

Tsu'tey doesn't often wander up to the bar--tonight he has, and cocks his head quizzically at the napkin he gets. "But...I do not know--" He gets cut off by another one, and he turns to look for the cocktail book, still not completely understanding what he should do.

The bar does not seem to be answering, despite his prodding at the bartop when ( Read more... )

There is still a lot of snow on the ground, but a path is cleared down to the forge, by the lake shore. Many feet have gone there since the snows started, and even though there are drifts and piles elsewhere, the area in front of the forge is relatively clear, from the heat of the open forge-fire that is blazing now, also, with the doors flung wide ( Read more... )

Once he got used to this whole "world" thing he's had to put up with, Cepheus has been a really easygoing baby. Or at least, his parents were able to handle everything he was figuratively throwing at them ( Read more... )

The drow has put up two very visible notes as requested.

"Zhaan ( Read more... )

Under other circumstances, (that didn't involve maidservants who were too noisy for their own good), Zak would have begun to despair of being taken back to the Bar before discorporation set in. Fortunately, the Bar proved him wrong.

Better late than never, right?

The drow had opened the screen door wide open, intending to take in the sight of the ( Read more... )

Kate had a lot of fun visiting Fin's world, and the trip back to the bar was easy enough. Still the day after she still felt warm. Fine beads of sweat were breaking out on her forehead, and elsewhere. Made her feel a bit yucky. Plus her surroundings swum a little as she walked, leaving her to lean on some of the chairs and tables as she passed. ( Read more... )

There is a drow, quietly trying to sketch a cat from memory onto the back of a papyrus scroll listing various herbs and their uses; and failing miserably. There is something about the elegant shape of a feline that seems particularly hard to duplicate on paper.  Or perhaps he is just distracted? These past weeks have been enjoyable, but hectic. He' ( Read more... )

There is a quiet drow standing outside, by the back door of the Bar as the sun is starting to set ( Read more... )

There is a drow in the Bar. Buying materials for studying. He's already got some scrolls and tomes lined up in front of him, and he's researching healing in depth.

As of right now, Zak has no skill in spells of healing because everyone he's ever run into with such an ability was either a cleric or a Lolth-serving wizard.  He knows how to use ( Read more... )