Blue moon Inn!

[zeran]

A free-form rpg (Anything can can be in here if you want)
Zeran walks in in kitty form and orders fish with milk.

[Kitten]

(next time ask permission please XP)

Kitten wisks in through the door. She looks around the near-empty room and takes a seat at a table near the window.

[Treytia]

Treytia, shrouded in a long cloak and accompanied by a silver wolf enters next. Her eyes rove around the room, her keen nose crinkling at the strange smells. Its been quite a while since she came upon a town, and the smells are quite different compaired to that of the forest. She pulls back her hood, her long raven hair cascading down her back. Her piercing blue eyes alight upon a woman sitting near the window.
Treytia looks to her Familiar, the wolf at her side. 'What do you think, Kenth?' she mentaly asks the wolf. 'Does it seem okay here?'
Kenth responds with a low and somewhat harsh voice. 'If you insist. I'd prefer staying away from towns altogether.'
"Of course you would . . ." Treytia mutters aloud, rolling her blue eyes. Then she continues silently, 'But I'm the one choosing, so shush. Anyway, I want something proper to eat. Not roots and dried fruit.'

[Kitten]

Kitten's ice-water blue eyes gazed out her window sharply in deep thought. Suddenly she stood up and walked over to the bar. Her gaze still towards the window, she says to the bartender, "The usual, please."
"And what would the usual be, miss?"
Puzzled, she looked up at the bartender. The usual face of the female bartender was replaced with that of a mustached man. "Oh, sorry. A glass or Roseblood, please."
"It's alright, miss, I only started working here yesterday."
That's roght... she hadn't come here yesterday she was held up with-
"Your drink, miss," said the bartender as he handed her the glass of the deep red wine.
"Oh. Thank you," said she as she took the glass and walked back to her table. She found herself gazing out the window yet again, this time twirling her dusty blonde hair and sipping her Roseblood wine.

[zeran]

Zeran looks at the weird person in a black cloak and the loaner at the window and thinks. 'what if i was a bug?'

[Kitten]

Kitten's eyes widen for a second as a figure in a green cloak walks by the window. She immediently gets up and walks to the other side of the Inn's first floor, hiding in a big armchair facing away from the door. Her face glows from the fireplace roaring a few feet in front of her as her expression contorts, a mix of confusion, determination, and fear.

[zeran]

Zeran decides in her head 'No I don't want to be a bug, the mean people here would squish me and put me in a jar. I think i'll be a........FIRE!' Then she turns into a fireball.

[Andray]

Andray slips away from the shadowy wall she was leaning against, picking up a bucket that was sitting by her boot. She walks calmly up behind the flames and dumps water over them.

"Sorry," she apoliges, "But, it's my job. You wouldn't belive how many people spontasly burst into fireballs in here."

[Kitten]

Kitten's eyes focus on the face speaking to her.
"Oh," she practically mutters, "No, that's alright."
"People spontainously combust here?" Kitten thought. "Scary..."

[Andray]

"Injoy your stay here," Andray smiles, then turns to Zaran, "Please don't do that again or I'll have to kick you out." She leaves, refilling her bucket before returning to her courner.

[Kitten]

((Oh, wait... you weren't putting out the fireplace flames?))

[Andray]

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zeran said:

Zeran decides in her head 'No I don't want to be a bug, the mean people here would squish me and put me in a jar. I think i'll be a........FIRE!' Then she turns into a fireball.

Nope, I was putting out Zeran))

[zeran]

Zeran thinks "Geez, if I'm a bug I get squashed and if I'm fire I get Splooshed! I'll be a kitty." Zeran is a kitty now. (and not ashes)