Post by Roy Foxheart on Jul 7, 2009 21:29:42 GMT 5.5
The town of Faleath, a medium sized town outside of the great Arysian forest by a few miles. It is populated by huntsmen and skins traders along with your average merchants. Roy walked down the streets searching for a clinic that would be able to repair his injured body. That battle in the forest had taken a toll on his body, not to mention the trek out of the forest and the small encounters he had with a few more of Morita's minions. “So Cyrus, you finding it a fun journey?” he wheezed out with a small laugh, placing his weight out his walking stick to take pressure off his injured leg. Cyrus gave him a bark and rubbed up against Roy's good leg. “Yeah, thanks boy.”
Walking through the back alleys of the town Roy approached a clinic with dog at his side. “Well, this is it boy. I'll be back out in a few, so why don't you go find us an inn?” Cyrus barked and ran off beginning his search for an inn. Taking in a deep breath Roy walked into the clinic and up to the desk. “Excuse me, could I have a healing spell? I've injured my leg you see.” I gave a quick nod down to my broken leg, “along with a few other aching parts.. I think a full body healing with massage would do me good.” The woman behind the counter laughed, she was rather attractive, having long light brown hair and cool brown eyes to match. She leaned forward and smiled. “Well, if you would please go into the other and take of your shirt. I'll get you healed right up.”
Roy smiled and nodded, hobbling into the room the lady had pointed to. He removed his tasset, coat and shirt, folding them and placing them down on a near by chair. The lady walked in behind him and shut the door, smiling “Roy, you haven't been in this bad shape in a while, what trouble did you get into to?” Laying down on the table/bed thing his back up Roy gave a sigh, and has the girl straddled his waist and began to massage his back he told her the story of what had happened in the forest.
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“Oh, well that is an interesting story Roy, but hey thats your life.” She got off his waist and slapped his back. “Your all healed babe.” Roy pushed up and got of the table “Ah, thanks. Your healing magic is the best in all of Arysia.” She gave him and push and sent him out of the room. “You just come for the massages! I know you Roy, flirt till the end.” Roy put his raiments back on and walked perfectly around the room. “Hey, do you know anything of Mortia? The evil witch is on my to deal with list.” The woman laughed and shook her head no. “I've got nothing but if I have any more patients who know I'll send my messenger to let you know babe. No get out of my clinic! You lazy bum!” She gave Roy another push out the door and onto the streets, nearly tripping over Cyrus who was laying down outside the door. Roy crouched down and gave the dog some scratches on the head as he looked back to the woman. “Hey Mirya, thanks for the healing.” Mirya sighed “Get your poor ass out of here, I can't have my patients seeing you get out of her free of charge.” She slammed the door and walked back to her desk, placing her elbows on it and her cheek on her hand. “Stupid...”
Roy followed Cyrus to the inn he had found. “Yes, it is also a tavern isn't it... I should have known that there wouldn't be something in my price range that wasn't such.” Roy let out a small sigh as he walked up to the two story building and pushed through the door. The room was filled as the sun had begun to set. “Well, I guess I'll be able to find something here... I hope.” “HEY, YOU! NO DOGS!” Roy turned his head to the side and saw the bartender shouting at him, “Hey, seeing eye dog! I need him!” the bartender grunted and waved me and Cyrus on. I walked over too a table and took a seat. “Excuse me, barmaid. Could I have some water please?” She gave a strange look, as he was in a tavern but nodded and walked off to get the drink. I wonder if anyone in here even has any information about Mortia...
Walking through the back alleys of the town Roy approached a clinic with dog at his side. “Well, this is it boy. I'll be back out in a few, so why don't you go find us an inn?” Cyrus barked and ran off beginning his search for an inn. Taking in a deep breath Roy walked into the clinic and up to the desk. “Excuse me, could I have a healing spell? I've injured my leg you see.” I gave a quick nod down to my broken leg, “along with a few other aching parts.. I think a full body healing with massage would do me good.” The woman behind the counter laughed, she was rather attractive, having long light brown hair and cool brown eyes to match. She leaned forward and smiled. “Well, if you would please go into the other and take of your shirt. I'll get you healed right up.”
Roy smiled and nodded, hobbling into the room the lady had pointed to. He removed his tasset, coat and shirt, folding them and placing them down on a near by chair. The lady walked in behind him and shut the door, smiling “Roy, you haven't been in this bad shape in a while, what trouble did you get into to?” Laying down on the table/bed thing his back up Roy gave a sigh, and has the girl straddled his waist and began to massage his back he told her the story of what had happened in the forest.
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“Oh, well that is an interesting story Roy, but hey thats your life.” She got off his waist and slapped his back. “Your all healed babe.” Roy pushed up and got of the table “Ah, thanks. Your healing magic is the best in all of Arysia.” She gave him and push and sent him out of the room. “You just come for the massages! I know you Roy, flirt till the end.” Roy put his raiments back on and walked perfectly around the room. “Hey, do you know anything of Mortia? The evil witch is on my to deal with list.” The woman laughed and shook her head no. “I've got nothing but if I have any more patients who know I'll send my messenger to let you know babe. No get out of my clinic! You lazy bum!” She gave Roy another push out the door and onto the streets, nearly tripping over Cyrus who was laying down outside the door. Roy crouched down and gave the dog some scratches on the head as he looked back to the woman. “Hey Mirya, thanks for the healing.” Mirya sighed “Get your poor ass out of here, I can't have my patients seeing you get out of her free of charge.” She slammed the door and walked back to her desk, placing her elbows on it and her cheek on her hand. “Stupid...”
Roy followed Cyrus to the inn he had found. “Yes, it is also a tavern isn't it... I should have known that there wouldn't be something in my price range that wasn't such.” Roy let out a small sigh as he walked up to the two story building and pushed through the door. The room was filled as the sun had begun to set. “Well, I guess I'll be able to find something here... I hope.” “HEY, YOU! NO DOGS!” Roy turned his head to the side and saw the bartender shouting at him, “Hey, seeing eye dog! I need him!” the bartender grunted and waved me and Cyrus on. I walked over too a table and took a seat. “Excuse me, barmaid. Could I have some water please?” She gave a strange look, as he was in a tavern but nodded and walked off to get the drink. I wonder if anyone in here even has any information about Mortia...