Cha0s Gaming - Adventure Hall Lounge

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*sitting at the bar having a drink*

*cleaning cups*

*a few drinks in, but still sober and just hanging out*

A certain Dragonborn swaggers into the lounge. Followed by his Giff companion. Shad is holding onto Oz’s thick pinky. Their equivalent of holding hands romantically. How precious. They take a seat at the bar. “Hey there, blondie. How’s it hanging?” He addresses Cithrel. Oz elbows him. “What?” The scaled oen gives the hippo an incredulous look. “I don’t know her name.”

It's Cithrel. Did you want a drink, or..?

Sup Shad and Oz

Gives Lily a stink eye while talking to Cithrel. “Oh, Cithrel. Yeah, a mug of something strong for me, and a bucket of ale for him.” He gestured at Oz with a clawed thumb. Oz, who is gazing at Shad lovingly.

....Sorry, a *bucket*...of ale?

What's your deal, Lizard?

“Yeah, a bucket.” He affirms. Turning to Lily he crosses his arms. “Better question is what’s yours, you little shit? Stealing our house deed wasn’t enough? Gotta shit in my liquor too?” Oz puts a hand on Shad’s thigh.

“Do not start a conflict. Let us drink and be merry.” He soothes. Shad grumbles and turns back around. Asking for the drinks faster.

I sold your house, because I needed money. Nothing personal

*quietly fuflling the order*

The Dragonborn stands up abruptly, knocking his stool over. After picking the bar, he turns to face Lily completely. “Damn you! You’re lucky I haven’t gone to your daddy over this! I loved that house! And fuck all— you bastards stole it from me!” Heat is rolling off him. His frustration boiling over. “If I didn’t respect your parents and Oz’s wishes for me not to start anything, I woulda smacked the piss outta the three of you fuckwits!” He slams his fist down on the bar, and storms out.

Oz’s ears are splayed back. And he watches Shad disappear out the door. Sighing, he turns to Cithrel. “Apologies for the scratches.”

I will ask Araavos to fix it....*hands him the order*

He smiles warmly. “At times, I wonder what this company would do if we didn’t have magic.” Digging in his coin purse he produces the fee. Then his grey hands scoop up the bucket and mug. As he walks away, he looks back. “We will see you later, I am sure.”

Wait!

“Hmm?”

00:16

He turns back around.

If it's a house you want, you could have my old home....It's not much...I was very poor....but it's a home...

*decides to leave*

His ears perl up. And he opens his eyes. Which he typically keeps shut as he was so used to navigating with just sound. “You would give us your own home?” He smiles. Walking back over to the bar. He sets down the beverages. “When would be a good time to discuss the details?”

Tomorrow morning would be ideal.

00:21

Less busy in the mornings

“Ah… that can be managed. I think.” He drinks from his bucket. “Although I do sleep during the day. I typically lie to rest around eleven in the morning.”

Well whenever is good for you

“I will have a talk with Shadzaar. He sleeps whenever he is tired. He is more available.”

Alright then

chugging the last of his ale, Oz slides the bucket back over. Grabbing the mug he gets up to leave. Again. “Excellent. He will get back to you. Have a good evening.” He leaves for real this time.