Post by The Mad Chemist on Jan 1, 2013 21:10:32 GMT -5
“Little more than a year that is, this kind of business goes into bankrupt quite easily in Zaun so I only bother to check on them after the first year has passed.” He said on an almost robotic tone of voice while observing the crowd on the tavern. After that he emptied his second glass. “How much is it?” He said asking for the bill.
Orianna tilts her head, her expression smiling ever so slightly, it was an odd smile... As though it were a mask and she did no feel anything what-so-ever
"I can show you."
Last Edit: Jan 1, 2013 21:11:19 GMT -5 by askorianna
Orianna tilts her head, her expression smiling ever so slightly, it was an odd smile... As though it were a mask and she did no feel anything what-so-ever
Orianna stands and moves to a space with not much around. The ball would float up beside her and begin to play a quiet song. Orianna would take a position and turn her head to Fiora.
Post by thegrandduelist on Jan 1, 2013 21:56:38 GMT -5
Fiora laughed a little before setting down her glass and standing, she does her best to mimic the movements Orianna shows her, failing at some and imitating others perfectly.
((LMAO I wonder if the Duelist would actually dance like this...She might actually considering Nobles and their parties >_>))
Post by thegrandduelist on Jan 1, 2013 22:49:44 GMT -5
((nice accent lol))
Fiora takes a deep breath before trying the failed poses again, A Laurant does not take kindly to failure after all. She manages to do them successful as she does not wish to be a doll for Orianna
Post by Tekun Valos on Jan 1, 2013 22:57:05 GMT -5
(Much OOC talking later!)
"...Your bill comes to thirty Valors. The stuff isn't cheap. You wanted the best. You got it." Tekun noted the bottle he paid for, of course he wasn't paying per shot. Also one could argue that Tekun over charged him a bit.
Orianna would slowly begin to get irritated if Fiora would get a move wrong, and would reward her with one of her limbs being yanked into the right position. Rather painfully, this only happened once or twice.
Orianna looks to the ball which then restarts the music, Orianna takes position and begins dancing, "Copy."
As she dances her head clicks to the direction of Graves, her face continues looking at him even though her body continues to twist and twirl with the movements. "Will it be fun?"
Last Edit: Jan 1, 2013 23:02:43 GMT -5 by askorianna
Post by thegrandduelist on Jan 2, 2013 0:11:48 GMT -5
Fiora wonders if Graves is helping her get out of the dancing, as if she were to get a move wrong, she is sure that Orianna would "help" her.
"Hmph, losing to you more zen once is not happening Outlaw" Fiora replied to Grave's proposition.
Fiora turned her attention back to Orianna, who had continued to dance. "I do not know if you would enjoy such a thing...But if you wish, you could try, yes?"
Fiora moves to join Graves at the table taking her glass of wine with her. Although it could not be shown, the few people there believed she was a tad grateful to not become a human doll.
The news that Pentakill would be in town for a concert had spread rapidly. Many people outside could be seen walking around with imitation etwhals, shovel basses, and axe-guitars, as well as other Pentakill merchandise. Still, it was difficult to believe that the famous, or infamous, depending on which stage-owners you spoke to, band was there until one of the members showed up. But invariably, when the band was scheduled to be somewhere, the first member to appear was always the behemoth Mordekaiser.
Such was the case here.
The heavy metallic clunking of a giant in armor could be heard for quite a distance, and as the door opened, the room seemed to get a few degrees colder, and the foundation seemed to shake just a little bit.
Mordekaiser, covered head to toe in his signature armor stepped in, and promptly ignored the weapon-rack and sign, apparently having not noticed it at all, he merely adjusted the mace on his shoulder, and moved to find a chair sturdy enough to sit down in.
Post by thegrandduelist on Jan 2, 2013 0:29:11 GMT -5
Fiora from her seat across Graves merely took a small glance to Mordekaiser and giving a slight raise of her eyebrow and returning her attention back to the game.
Post by malcolmgraves on Jan 2, 2013 0:29:24 GMT -5
Garves nodded to Orianna.
"Ya' it will be fun, though no clue if ya' know how to play..."
He looked at the duelist and winked, hinting that he was helping her not get..broken.
" Looks like i have to win more off ya' Fiora. Anybody else want to join in?" He said to the entire room. He took a quick glance at Mord and wondered what the tin can was doing in town.
Last Edit: Jan 2, 2013 0:30:35 GMT -5 by askorianna
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