Post by morrigan on Nov 1, 2010 13:30:38 GMT -6
Morrigan walks about the Tavern, a wooden tray held in her hand, as she picked up random mugs and glasses set on the edge of tables that were empty.
She had to admit, today was rather busy, but thats' the way she liked it, she liked having something to do beyond just sitting around waiting for another few millenia to pass. Her mind however was somewhere else as she worked.
She kept thinking of her sister, today was her birthday. If she had become a Vampire, she would have only been a few years younger then Morrigan herself.
She was brought out her reverie by a tap on the shoulder, turning, another one of the girls that worked in the Tavern stood behind her, "We have some special customers," She said, before nodding her head towards the bar.
Morrigan nodded, before passing her tray to the girl before walking over to the Bar. "Hello...do you require something?" She asked politely, walking behind the bar.
The man was clearly a Vampire, but Morrigan didn't particularly care all that much about that. "The elixir your Tavern makes...please," His voice was soothing to her, and Morrigan plucked a bottle up from behind the bar before filling a glass to the brim and passing it over.
She took the payment without a word and the man disappeared into the crowd, sipping his drink lightly. But a door slamming upstairs alerted her and she looked to the entrance. Some people were walking in.
She had to admit, today was rather busy, but thats' the way she liked it, she liked having something to do beyond just sitting around waiting for another few millenia to pass. Her mind however was somewhere else as she worked.
She kept thinking of her sister, today was her birthday. If she had become a Vampire, she would have only been a few years younger then Morrigan herself.
She was brought out her reverie by a tap on the shoulder, turning, another one of the girls that worked in the Tavern stood behind her, "We have some special customers," She said, before nodding her head towards the bar.
Morrigan nodded, before passing her tray to the girl before walking over to the Bar. "Hello...do you require something?" She asked politely, walking behind the bar.
The man was clearly a Vampire, but Morrigan didn't particularly care all that much about that. "The elixir your Tavern makes...please," His voice was soothing to her, and Morrigan plucked a bottle up from behind the bar before filling a glass to the brim and passing it over.
She took the payment without a word and the man disappeared into the crowd, sipping his drink lightly. But a door slamming upstairs alerted her and she looked to the entrance. Some people were walking in.