RP channel logs: Aran, Fieron, Kataia

[RP]: Kataia says 'Oh my god. Fieron is that you?'
[RP]: Kataia says 'where have you been hiding?'
[RP]: Fieron Raines spins around, her hand falling to her dagger, then relaxes. 'Me? Hiding?' she asks innocently.
[RP]: Kataia says 'I heard you were going away but I didn't dream this long. Want me to order you a drink or have you done that?'
[RP]: Fieron Raines grins. 'You know me and beer. It's like drinking water, really.' She stretches, and winks. 'Another drink's always welcome.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'well the beer here is safer then the water. I will order two'
[RP]: Kataia bearhugs Aran.
[RP]: Kataia says 'Aran is here. This is almost like old times'
[RP]: Kataia says 'will you be long Aran or just passing through?'
[RP]: Aran says 'I'm passing through .. I have pressing business in Gar og Nadrak'
[RP]: Aran bows before Fieron Raines.
[RP]: Aran hugs Kataia.
[RP]: Kataia says 'yeah seems we are all on the run these days'
[RP]: Fieron Raines looks crestfallen. 'Won't let me tempt you with my charms?'
[RP]: Kataia says 'she has been drinking and is is looking for someone to mate with'
[RP]: Kataia says 'it is fine her husband is on the way'
[RP]: Fieron Raines bursts into laughter. 'Jaegos knows better than to stop me... when I want something.' She winks. 'I terrorise my husband, see.'
[RP]: Aran orders a round of drinks for himself and the 2 ladies.
[RP]: Kataia says 'I know he can keep you under wraps from all four corners'
[RP]: Kataia says 'anyone know of a blacksmith that fix my horses bit'
[RP]: Fieron Raines pats her pouch. 'Not if he's asleep.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'see I was robbed and had to use the bit for flint and I didn't want to stick it in her mouth again'
[RP]: Kataia says 'so a good blacksmith would be worth my purse'
[RP]: Fieron Raines frowns, pretending to think. 'Well my husband's a blacksmith... I think.' Her voice trails off.
[RP]: Kataia says 'last I heard your hubby was away though'
[RP]: Kataia says 'but I have heard good things'
[RP]: Aran tries to drown himself in beer to forget the weariness of travel.
[RP]: Kataia says 'if he shows while I am here I doubt when he sees you he will want to fix my horse's mount'
[RP]: Kataia says 'Aran you look good for being on the road so long'
[RP]: Kataia says 'sorry to hear about the trouble in Sendar'
[RP]: Aran says 'I feel terrible though .. my trip from Ulgoland has been far from easy.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines snorts, but doesn't say anything.
[RP]: Fieron Raines gives Aran a concerned look. 'Need something to perk you up?'
[RP]: Kataia says 'yeah dalvin delivered a messaged not three weeks ago and told me that you were back to work so soon'
[RP]: Aran says 'I have not forgotten your help in getting me back on my feet, Kataia'
[RP]: Kataia says 'I am surprised to see you'
[RP]: Kataia says 'you have always been one of the strong ones'
[RP]: Fieron Raines raises an eyebrow as the two chat, and shrugs, gulping down the watery beer.
[RP]: Kataia says 'Fieron what has been keeping your attentions these days?'
[RP]: Aran sighs as he glares at the Bartender ... 'You call this beer?! I would like some of your GOOD ale!'
[RP]: Kataia says 'Did you hear me? It is hard to hear in this racket'
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods, glancing over her shoulder at some of the rowdier patrons. 'Nothing much... wandering fairly aimlessly.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'Well if your wanders should take I suggest going to the fields of Verkat. Some beautiful lands there but don't expect much conversation.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines says 'Well, I'd go, except I think Jaegos would worry himself sick. He's too attached to home.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'i was there a few months ago and there wan nothing going on but the tasks everyone in the village felt took presidence over my being there'
[RP]: Fieron Raines rolls her eyes.
[RP]: (Aran): The bartender grumbles a bit about people who are never satisfied before reaching over to pull a jug of beer from a second tap.
[RP]: Kataia says 'yeah but you know men and their work'
[RP]: Kataia says 'they can be there and a million leagues away all the same'
[RP]: Aran pours a small amount of beer in his mug and tastes.
[RP]: Fieron Raines agrees, and nudges Aran. 'Is it good?'
[RP]: Aran says 'Ahhh, this is MUCH better indeed .. would you ladies care for some of this beer?'
[RP]: Kataia says 'please sir'
[RP]: Fieron Raines thinks about it, and sighs regretfully. She pats her tummy. 'Too much water just now.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'I think the water here is darker then the beer'
[RP]: Aran pours some ale in Kataia's mug. 'Here you go, fair lady'
[RP]: Fieron Raines laughs, then stops when something occurs to her. 'Hm...'
[RP]: Kataia says 'rp thanks Aran'
[RP]: Fieron Raines starts rummaging in her pouch, and pulls out a vial.
[RP]: Fieron Raines gives a critical look, and shakes it.
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): Nodding happily, she offers it to Aran. 'Want this? Can... ah wake you up when you're tired.'
[RP]: Aran carefully considers the vial Fieron offers him.
[RP]: Aran says 'You know, I am not so fond of those Nyissan poisons, if that's what it is ...'
[RP]: Aran says 'I prefer to keep my mind unclouded'
[RP]: Fieron Raines looks insulted. 'Me? Poison you?'
[RP]: Aran says 'well .. poison is maybe a strong word ... but I have seen what these drugs can do to people.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines rolls her eyes. 'Fine, fine, fine,' she mutters and stows it away, 'Now if you'll excuse me a moment... I need to relieve myself.' She grins.
[RP]: Fieron Raines hops off her stool and trots to the back of the tavern.
[RP]: (Kataia): the stool rumbles with a thunder and all thank the gods Fieran left when she did
[RP]: Kataia says 'so where will your travels take you now Aran?'
[RP]: Aran says 'First, I will have to go to Yar Nadrak on business. From there on? Only the Gods know.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'It is hard for me to believe you are back on the road so soon'
[RP]: Fieron Raines returns from the outhouse, wrinkling her nose in disgust. 'Pah...' she grumbles, and smooths down her translucent dress.
[RP]: Kataia says 'it was long ago I saw you so beaten and broken, I didn't expect...'
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): Noticing the stares from some of the men in the room, she gives them a hard look, seats herself on the stool and pulls out her dagger to start sharpening it.
[RP]: Kataia says 'it wasn't long ago rather... Sorry the ale isn't so watered down this round'
[RP]: Kataia says 'maybe I should order more'
[RP]: Aran says 'It took me 2 months to be able to walk around the clan hall without feeling tired. After that, my recovery suddenly sped up.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'I am sorry I had to leave'
[RP]: Fieron Raines pulls her attention away from the patrons and back to the conversation. 'Sorry? What did I miss?'
[RP]: Kataia says 'but it was only by chance or grace I was there in the first place'
[RP]: Aran thinks about his miraculous recovery.
[RP]: Kataia says 'Aran met up with some people that were ready to take his life'
[RP]: Kataia says 'when me and Qethis saw him he was close to death'
[RP]: Aran mutters 'I wonder if my God had anything to do with it. He sent me on a quest shortly after my recovery.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines gives Aran a curious look. 'Which God is it?'
[RP]: Kataia says 'I was on my way to the merchants guild but needed to stop in and talk to Gere's and Wylaet and that is when I saw Aran'
[RP]: Aran says 'I worship all the Gods, but UL has spoken to me. Or at least, I think it was UL.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods. 'So that was why you needed to go see Gorim.'
[RP]: Kataia says 'I thought I would be back in Camaar before you recovered, I am glad to see you doing so well but do you really think you should be working so soon?'
[RP]: Kataia says 'well it has been a couple of months. '
[RP]: Kataia says 'Aran is a tough one.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods at Kataia, and looks around the room. The patrons were deliberately keeping their eyes to themselves, and she smiles. The patrons have gotten the point.

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