Day at Ferravale tavern, p.2

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~*The tavern in Ferravale...*~

Lorimis nods "I can never get my tail to grow fur" he says brining his tail around helooks at the raven "I prepared that trout."

Lenore looks interested. "What is in it?"

Lorimis says, "Rosemary, thyme, and some wunderful nut stuffing."

Lenore takes a bite and gets a pleased look on her face. "This is wonderful!"

Lorimis says, "I woudl behappy to make meals for you Lenore."

Ragg raises an eyebrow "Maybe you should see a healer...wait you are a healer" he chuckels at his joke.

Lorimis chuckles "um..you COUDl donate your own tail to me."

Ragg looks horror stricken "NO! I mean, no not really" he grabs his tail protectively.

Roac is just sleeping through this.

Lenore looks over at Roac and caws, a haunting, mournful sound. Maybe he'll wake up.

Lorimis exclaims, "Wow what a Caw!"

Ragg shivers slightly at the caw.

Roac opens up his eyes.

Lenore smiles at Lorimis. "Why thank you." Turning to Roac, she greets him. "Good evening."

Roac says, "hm, good evening to all off you beasts."

Lorimis says, "I have not done a wedding in far too long."

Ragg asks Lorimis "A wedding? when?"

Lorimis says, "Well I hope when Lenore catches Roac...you see 2 ravens."

Ragg Laughs aloud "arn't they a bit old/young for each other?"

Lorimis cocks his head amd mutters "how can you tell with a bird?"

Ragg shrugs.

Lenore fineshes eating her trout and clacks her beak. "That was wonderful." she says in a silky voice.

Roac looks at Lorimis "if you want to know my age, I well tell you."

Lorimis asks, "well how old are you then? 12, 14 seasons?"

Roac says, "no, no, I am on my 48th season..."

Lorimis says, "How can that be, you are so young to the eye."

Roac asks, "do I really?"

Lorimis says, "Aye."

Lenore smiles at Roac. "Yes you do."

Ragg frowns slightly but shrugs it off.

Roac says, "uh huh."

Lorimis says, "I will bet Ragg here, woudlike to become an Abbey beast."

Lenore looks at Ragg, a strange look on her face.

Ragg smiles at Lenore and than at Lorimis "I am going to have to say no to that. My ways are much to bloody."

Lorimis says, "You could always reform...I mean you haven't tried to have ME for yer dinner yet."

Ragg nods "true...but I do not think a peacefull life would suit me."

Lorimis says, "as you like..maybe Lenore then."

Lenore shrugs and smiles on. "Perhaps." She takes a sip of her elderberry wine.

Lorimis says, "you might become the first Bird Abbess of the abbey."

Lenore laughs aloud, a sound similar to her caw. "Oh, I doubt that."

Lorimis says, "I think it would be spiff if it were to happen."

Ragg chuckels at the idea of Lenore being abbess.

Lenore clacks her beak at Lorimis. "Thank you." she turns to Ragg and winks at him in a way that the mouse can not see. "I don't think I would enjoy that, though."

Lorimis says, "I don't know all them mouse novices jumping at your every caw..."

Ragg winks back at Lenore and asks "so, what is the abbey like?"

Lorimis says, "it is warm, and a full tummy and friendly though we sometimes have hares."

Ragg nods "is it a strong place?"

Lenore flips her head back toward Lorimis. "I thought everybeast jumped at my caws, already."

Lorimis says, "well you DO have a point there."

Lorimis stands "well all..I must see to the patiens in the infirmary."

Ragg waves "Have fun. Maybe you can get some fur to grow on your tail."

Lorimis says, "I will keep trying."

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