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Jolie entered, with willow and aurora in tow,
they all walked towards the table, to find
out who the mysterious man was.
Womble called to Willow,"Willow! Help this man!"
She approached, and looked kind of drawn out, from doing that spell.
But,she was getting better tho!....and fast!!....so was Aurora!!,...
maybe they both "feed" off
each others energies and essences, thought the ever-thinking orc <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/think.gif" alt="" />
Willow bent down and touched Virgo's weakened body. Light passed from hands to wounds,
like an electrical flash, (somewhat like the bulby type things on the wagon), only way
brighter..... and closing the wounds, as if in slow motion, to restore the flesh.
"There!" , said Willow, very surprised, "good as new!"
Womble called urgently to Jessica, to get more pints over here , quick!!
He turned to Virgo, and stared as if he was trying to sum it all up..... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/suspicion.gif" alt="" /> [color:"orange"]
"Tell us of yourself, Virgo." "so we can make sure you're not a bloody spy....." [/color] he said.
Jurak had heard tell of this faraway place, when he was young, more tales of his father's...
Mithrilla is very far from here to the Northwest, many miles up the rugged coastline,
where it is said, "no adventure is worth it's weight in death", whatever that means,
Virgo had told about the the Blood Ring that had been following him for 3 wretched years,
and spoke of a recent battle with some of the advance guards, or he thought so...
Womble passed the tray of mugs around the table,
and the discussion went on,
Virgo took a glass of mead, nodded at Womble, and said "I am no spy.",
he sounded a little nervous, like maybe he had lost a lot of blood!! <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/eek.gif" alt="" />
[color:"#33cc33"]That's quite a tale, my friend....by the way when exactly was the last time you ran into some of these hoods? [/color],
Jurak asked with a little reluctance.
He informed Virgo that there was a wagon of theirs, just south of here that had supplies
and items, which would be necessary so they could continue on, they had only come here by chance.....Jurak was explaining,...
"how Viper was in a dire emergency, then Willow and Jolie had a child in a field, and when we finally got to the village,
it ended up being attacked, and thats where you came in", he said.
Nero went upstairs to get Luc, so they could be ready, when the time came.....
Jessica was polishing the "many" dirty glasses and mugs, from earlier on,
but whistling a happy tune, at the same time. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />
It seemed a little more relaxed now, than it was during all that turmoil....
Virgo managed a weak smile, to the rest, and sipped his mead, <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/stupid.gif" alt="" />
Jurak laughed, and outside the inn's door,...
the pig oinked, <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/eek.gif" alt="" />
and the rat squeaked! <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />,
as
some mud flew through the door..... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/suspicion.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />
