She brings a platter of large, sunny-side up eggs with an aroma of garlic, onion and egg. There's a clover of parsley.
they eat it. nom nom nom. "Mmmm. I'm getting a bit full. Thanks for all the food."
Kratella nods. "Yup! And spread the word, Kratella's Tavern!" She pauses, turning into the back, bringing a pitcher, and refilling their drink, it's bright red. She prepares her Scythe and Crucifix.
they eat it. nom nom nom. "Mmmm. I'm getting a bit full. Thanks for all the food."
Kratella nods. "Yup! And spread the word, Kratella's Tavern!" She pauses, turning into the back, bringing a pitcher, and refilling their drink, it's bright red. She prepares her Scythe and Crucifix.
OOC: Run
They eye the weapons and leave. Shielar glances over Kratella's mind for any aggressive thoughts as they leave.
Kratella nods. "Yup! And spread the word, Kratella's Tavern!" She pauses, turning into the back, bringing a pitcher, and refilling their drink, it's bright red. She prepares her Scythe and Crucifix.
OOC: Run
They eye the weapons and leave. Shielar glances over Kratella's mind for any aggressive thoughts as they leave.
OOC: I should've been clearer, she isn't showing the weapons. They are hidden. IC: Shielar, if he still does that, finds the simple phrase.
OOC: I should've been clearer, she isn't showing the weapons. They are hidden. IC: Shielar, if he still does that, finds the simple phrase.
I hate bugs. I hate bugs. I hate bugs.
Shielar decides to pull a harmless prank and makes an illusion of a fly buzzing around the tavern.
the two skrall venture off to find government and citizenship.
Kratella twitches before screaming like a banshee and trying to utterly crush it, swinging and hacking, a little foam drips from her mouth in her frenzy.
Kratella shrugs. "Nope. That's Cetalia who knows where Destral is!"
Edna leans back in her chair, "Know where she is?"
"She's planning on coming over here soon! Every week me and the other girls relax. Let's see, Cetalia, Deytanira, Voitaria, Botanara, Konalia, Galitrexa, Batoraxa and Oviron, even though he's a guy. We like him, he's cool, and he doesn't get along with the other guys well." Kratella shrugs. "Cetalia just messaged me, they are on their way."
Edna leans back in her chair, "Know where she is?"
"She's planning on coming over here soon! Every week me and the other girls relax. Let's see, Cetalia, Deytanira, Voitaria, Botanara, Konalia, Galitrexa, Batoraxa and Oviron, even though he's a guy. We like him, he's cool, and he doesn't get along with the other guys well." Kratella shrugs. "Cetalia just messaged me, they are on their way."
"She's planning on coming over here soon! Every week me and the other girls relax. Let's see, Cetalia, Deytanira, Voitaria, Botanara, Konalia, Galitrexa, Batoraxa and Oviron, even though he's a guy. We like him, he's cool, and he doesn't get along with the other guys well." Kratella shrugs. "Cetalia just messaged me, they are on their way."
"Mind if I wait here?"
"Nah."
As if on que, a sandy and muscular Toa height being enters, followed by what is clearly a female Toa of Gravity.
As if on que, a sandy and muscular Toa height being enters, followed by what is clearly a female Toa of Gravity.
Edna smiles and nods to them and doesn't move.
More Toa, all female, begin pouring in. Oviron smiles and begins conversing with Botanara. At long last, a gold and royal blue Toa enters. "That's Cetalia." Kratella murmurs.
More Toa, all female, begin pouring in. Oviron smiles and begins conversing with Botanara. At long last, a gold and royal blue Toa enters. "That's Cetalia." Kratella murmurs.
Edna nods and waits still palming a round blue marble.
More Toa, all female, begin pouring in. Oviron smiles and begins conversing with Botanara. At long last, a gold and royal blue Toa enters. "That's Cetalia." Kratella murmurs.
Edna nods and waits still palming a round blue marble.
For some reason, Botanara and Deytanira move to hug Oviron, who begins hugging them back in earnest. Kratella cooes. "He needs some food!" She hums, pushing Edna towards Cetalia before grabbing some food for the Toa of Sand. Konalia reluctantly pats Oviron on the back, as if to say "Um, it's okay. There there. I have no advise, but I'm here for you."