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Who:
Patch- Spy,Bar Tavern Worker.
Ferro- Blacksmith of Ferravale
Mudjaw-Guard of Ferravale
Rubblethorn- Guard of Ferravale
Hawkeye-Retired Warrior now Ale maker and Taver Worker
Some assorted Tavern Beasts around
Log:
Patch was moody, he was grumpy and annoyed yet somehow managed to keep his cool as he took orders and got mugs to clean
Hawkeye has been busy mixing drinks, talking to beasts as they get drinks and letting the rat know when someone needed some sort of meal, today it looked like Fish and cheese rolls with wild greens and your choice of a drink.
Patch shakes his head “Stripy up and disappears..why, this is HIS tavern, if he was gonna go back with his friends or...wait he left the day before they did, no worrying what so ever, could use his help”
Ferro walks in, claws clicking onto the floor as a couple rats move out of his way and he nods to the otter and stares at Patch before ordering a tall ale and sits down at the counter.
Hawkeye gets the ale “Xander...has his reason, that is all you need to know Patch and we are fine, you have like 3 other rats and that fox you use as a bouncer if beasts get outta paw”
Patch crosses his arms over his chest “Wot reason would that be then?”
“You are being rude ssssssssssssir rat”Ferro states and gulps down some of his ale, “I would alsssssssssso like some salad and a roll pleassssssssssssse”
Hawkeye frowns, well he may as well as others will know soon enough, “His uncle is..is dying, Xander went to the abbey to be with him, it also made the abbots Summer trip shorter as he was to go to Brockhall and now that is to wait for another time, if he goes at all.”
Patch stands there and studies the old otter “Ya...ya not jokin' are ya?” He frowns “Oz is..dying?” He liked Oz, I mean they were..sort of friends, he had a lot of respect for the old badger “He's...dying or...dead...wot?”
Ferro looks over and a frown forms “Oz issssssssss?” He sits down his half finished ale “Hoe issssss Krisha and Xander handleing thisssssssss newssssssssssss...?”
Hawkeye nods “Yes...he was alive, barely when I seen him....he could be dead now I don't know, I am sure news will be sent out”He looks to the monitor “I am unsure..Krisha was named Badger Mother...official by Benar and Oz passed the title down to her right before he went into his deep coma.”
Patch idly cleans the same table top for a while before he goes to clean other tables, he sweeps, he collects plates and mugs and washes and dries them before he sits own by Hawkeye quiet, is that a tear?
Ferro is concerned as he stands “I mussssssssssssssst go to Krisha, sssssssssssssshe will need me”
Mudjaw comes in about this time and grins “A dark ale and some like....have any pickled eel?”
Rubblethorn looks ready to barf as he just shakes his head at the other guard and looks to the 3 behind the counter “Ummm...bad time? Everything ok?”
Hawkeye gets them both a drink and shakes his head “No picked eel, sorry sir. There may be some pickles though and the special is fish and cheese rolls, and wild greens with a drink”
Patch speaks “The...ummm old stripdog is dying, he...ummm is like badgerfather...mother err was and.”Ok this upsets him some as he gets back to bar tender mode”Ok ok....so yeah drinks, I need a drink...where is the Fire N Ice ya old riverdog?”
Ferro meanwhile leaves a few coins and walks to the door, he will be heading to Redwall Abbey and if it's dark, that's fine who the heck is gonna bother a monitor lizard walking down the road?..Likely no one unless they are an idiot.
Mudjaw sits and frowns “Oh...that's sad I mean I didn't know the guy but that's like a big figure at the abbey and I don't mean tall....I mean like important wise”
Rubblethorn just is quiet, he sips his ale once he gets it, well that is news as he sighs”Yeah hope all....well...everything will be ok or least its handled ok”
Hawkeye nods “Abbot Benar will..handle it best he can I am sure, this is not something most handle well., but I have faith...it will be hard for a lot of beasts and a sad, sad day when Oz dies”
Patch just frowns, he then sighs “If......or maybe tis when..Oz dies...I could close de tavern like, few days..outta respect, I'll ask Blisa what she thinks...” He decides to do that now “We close in an hour for de night...ya in charge till then Hawkeye”
I play:
Oz- Badger-young adult-Wanderer
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