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Otogi 06-20-05, 09:40 PM

As you walk into the bar, you see that there is a Bladeback and Changling talking to each other. The Bladeback Suarial is wearing a half, silver suit of armor with a tatto of a rainbow disk on his fore arm. There is a heavy mace and large sheild on his back. You notice that his eyes are silver. He has brownish skin and white spikes. The Changeling is wearing a comfortable leather chest armor. She has leather boots and pants on with leahter gloves. She is wearing what looks like a reapier. She has grey skin, pink eyes and blonde, neck length hair. The Bladeback has a Jug of Ale in his hands while the Changling has a Cup of wine in her hands. "So you where part of the Lost Vale? With all those Yuan-ti?" She says. "Yes, it was dangerous, but worth living." He says with a stern look. "Well, whats your buissness here in Ebberon, normie?" She says with a smirk. "Normie?" He says in confusion. "Yes, it's what we call those not of the Ebberon world. Your called Normie becuase your from the True Realm, we call those of the Forgotten Realm 'Foregetfull ones'. She says taking a sip. "Well that seems nice, but do you have to make it sound so aleinating?" He says in a rather embarished tone. "Relax, Bladeback, if you just tell me your name, I'll call you by that." She says. "My name is Raq, Cleric of Io." He says openly. "'Rock', spelled R-O-C-K?" She says in slight confusion. "No, it's R-A-Q. Who are you, Chenged one?" He replies. "I'm Yuna, Swashbucklin Shapechanger! Io? Your a Cleric you say? A real religious Reptial that worships a Dragon god?" She says. "Well, theres a reason to that..." He says, looking down. "Explain?" She says. "Well, when I was raised, I was raised among Draconians, you know of them?" He says. "Well, I know somewhat about those creatures, but not enough to shapeshift into one. Tell me, dose being raised by Dragonkin make you feel unworthy becuase you of Reptilekin?" She says in intrest, shapeing her face into something that looks like a Red Dragon's face while talking and then chaging back. "Well, now that you mention it, yes, yes I do..." He says with a sad face. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean too..." She covers her mouth and get interupted by Raq. "No, no, no. I'm used to feeling unworthy. At least worshiping a Dragonic god is making me somewaht better. It did attract her..." He says. "Her? Who is her? A barmaid is probitly not awnser, right?" She says in a joking matter. "It was the Pricess, a golden scaled Aurak Draconian, wearing feathers on her body as if she were an Celestial Wyrn*." He says blushing. "Well, well, even a priest has some passion he wishes to waste in be..." She says blushing then interupted by Raq. "Not that fast to the egg laying, I wish to be in passion with her before I go on to lead to her life as a mother." He says with less blush, then the blue* in his cheecks leaves him. "So, your all about romance and all that other junk, huh? Well, thats not the life of a Swashbuckler!" She says. "Well be continuing this later" he says.