|On Dark and Stormy Eve
||[Jun. 29th, 2006|10:24 pm]
An Open Forum RPG Tavern
( ooc: Since there is nothing yet, thought i would start something. Delete it if not appropriate:)|
The sun had set nearly an hour ago, not that on this day anyone had seen the sun. Dark gray clouds had covered the sky all day, rolling like waves of darkness. A few rain squalls had drenched the land during the day, but as the sun was setting, the clouds opened up in such a way as to make it seem as though the land was going to drown.
Two horses moved through the downpour. Slowly and purposely coming closer to the Tavern, their riders wrapped deeply in dark cloaks, hoods raised well over their heads. Water rolling of of them in rivers, they stopped in front of the Tavern, and slowly dismounted and looked around. If they expected boys or anyone to come and take their horses they were sorely mistaken. In this weather nothing moved, so they hitched their mounts near the eaves of the building, and moved towards the door.
Entering they stopped and looked around, as they removed their drenched cloaks to reveal two men. One was dressed in fine robes of black and dark gray. A wide leather belt was wrapped around his waist twice, holding belt pouch and a simple sword. A turban was wrapped around his head, a veil covering the lower part of his face that revealed only eyes of green.
The other man was dressed in breeches and doublet, a long leather traveling coat over them all, that flared around the ankles of his knee high leather boots. A long dagger hung from his belt, and was the only sign of weapons on him, and as he stepped forward a few steps he adjusted a large leather bag that hung from a leather strap over his left shoulder ...