(run by [Kim_Lundin])


As you enter the two-floor building through a plain door made of oak you arrive to a large hall, almost five metres to the roof. Wooden pillars are placed by the walls, more for decoration than functionality, and centered on the wall to the left is a fairly large fireplace. By the fireplace is a small, wine red couch and two small armchairs in the same color as the couch. On the opposite wall is a small door, a sign above the door reads "Portal, ask Kim for tuning".
At the far end of the room you can see a bar made of dark wood and with panels of black ebony. Before the bar are eleven tall chairs, made of the same dark wood as the bar, with dark red padding to make them comfortable and with low backs of wood to stop you from falling backwards if you happen to drink one too many.
Behind the bar is a door leading to the kitchen, the smell of roasting meat and chicken comes from it when it opens. To the left of the bar are wooden stairs leading to the second floor, where the rooms for rent are.
Scattered here ant there in the hall are tables of varying sizes and shapes, once they were standing in order but after countless accidents and small fights the owner has grown tired of rearranging them all the time, so now he just puts them back up where they fall. Around the tables, chairs are placed to offer sitting space, most of them are made of dark oak, but some of them, probably replacements for broken ones, are made of a lighter kind of wood.



Characters currently in the tavern
Kim CHAR - The owner of Adventurer's Tavern
Red Imp (Smutgy) and Blue Imp (Turgen) - [xido]



For past events, read these pasts:
REEEALLY old stuff

Locations:

-Up the stairs to the Second Floor of the Adventurer's

-Through the door to the Portal of the Adventurer's Tavern (Ask [Kim_Lundin] for rates and use of the Gateway)

-Back to the streets of Irrundanil, outside

-Back to Wiki Fantasy Roleplay



As the place begins to calm down a bit, Kim walks back to his place behind the bar.

Some random passerby opens the door to the tavern only long enough to remember a prior engagement, and swearing to return, releases the door and walks back out.

Kim lifts his head, trying to catch a glance of the person, but the door is shut before he can see anything besides a part of the clothes. "Hmm? Odd..." he mumbles before turning his attention to some of the bottles standing behind the bar 'Lets see, I thought I had more bottles of the Laughing Gnoll... better order some of those.' he thinks.

Turgen hiccups as he slides an empty bottle of Laughing Gnoll behind a nearby window shutter, smiling crudely.
Smutgy laughs hysterically as he does it, which Turgen regards with a vehement shooshing with his finger over his mouth at the other imp.

"Hmm?" Kim looks over his shoulder when he hears the laughter "Now what the..." he notices the two miscievous imps "You two? What're you doing now?".

Smutgy hiccups and looks at Kim with an intent stare.
"We're drinking ale. What the hell else do you do in a tavern?" he replies with both snapping words and a big grin.
He and Turgen break out into laughter at the apparently amusing joke.

"Hah, and I guess you're going to pay for it, you know - like what you usually do when you drink ale in a tavern." Kim sais to the red imp.

"No way, you crazy," Turgen speaks up, slurring his words.

"And stinky," Smutgy says, laughing.

"We broke," Turgen speaks, flailing a wild arm in Kim's directin.

"It's on the house!" Smutgy cries out.

"No, it's on THAT GUY!" Turgen cries out, pointing at Al, the local homeless guy who rarely finds his way out of Adventurer's and who is currently drunk and passed out on the table where he sits every afternoon and night.

"Yeah, that guy!" Smutgy replies, and the both of them fall into a fit of drunken laughter.

"Sometimes I wonder why I haven't let a cleric banish you guys yet." Kim sais with a tired voice "You're not really working hard to avoid that, you know.".

"We's no get banished by clerics," Smutgy sais with a grin and a wave of his arm.

"Yeah, we free entertainment," Turgen, adds, flicking a deck of cards between his fingers in his two hands.

Taking Turgen's lead, Smutgy flicks his fingers to animate a small wooden puppet, which dances around, and with another flick, sets it on fire again. Tootling out some crazy circus music, he bobs back and forth as the small puppet dances, on fire.
Turgen laughs at him for it, then bobs back and forth as well.

"Well, that would be the good part..." Kim sais "... Don't put the tables on fire, I'm the one who has to buy new ones.".