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Old Friends Reunion(Private-Gabriel and Balthor Only)
Hour 11 of Dianara, Brightening 2 of the first cycle of Ioannes
Balthor made his way to the Mariner's Box to where his friend Gabriel was suppose to be. Walking down the main road Balthor had took in the changes that had happened since his last visit to Narim, most minor, but some major. He took in this information as if Life were a book and it was his job to finish it. Such memories did good for Balthor and his semi-havoc life. Balthor got down to where the Mariner's Box was and could here the noise of the busy tavern.
After making his way to the tavern Balthor entered to hear a lot of noise, but was expecting nothing, from all of the stories and rumors of this place. Balthor made his way through the crowds of drunken people and others, making sure not to rudely push or shove anyone.
After making his way forward in the rowdy place he noticed a fae moving around quite quickly. Balthor looked again to notice who it was, and to his surprise it was his friend Gabriel. Balthor remembered all of the good times they had together, momentarily forgetting his troubles in life, and just sinking into peaceful memory. But someone, ran into the Dwarf making him remember where and what he was doing. He then looked again for Gabriel, losing him while he was daydreaming and spotted him again. Balthor called out loudly enough to where his friend and a few people around him could hear him, "Gabriel, Gabriel, come over here and say Serale to an old friend." Balthor waited, with a smile as wide as could be on and an overall glow of relief and happiness, for his friend to come over to him.
Once Gabriel had come to reasonable speaking distance Balthor said, "Serale my good friend, let us take a seat and discuss what has been going on." Balthor motioned over to an empty table and waited for Gabriel to follow.
Once seated he smiled once again and spoke gently, "My dearest friend, these times are somewhat troubling me, but don't let that worry you. It is good to see you again. It has been a while since our last meeting, please have a drink, my pleasure," Balthor motioned over for a waiter/waitress and continued, "...what would you like Gabriel?" Balthor sat patiently waiting for his reply,while having a big grin on his face.
OOC: Will this timestamp sufice?
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Last edited by Balthor; July 6, 2004 at 06:03 PM.
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