Cairn Fleshstitcher

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 12:30:47, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher walked into Gambit's, rather confused as to where he was. He looked an awful lot like Morban Fury. Maybe taller. Cairn was also alive, unlike Morban. He looked around wondering who everyone was muttering something in an ancient dead language similar to Italian.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:08:46, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher stepped inside Gambit's rather confused. He was muttering something ancient, similar to Italian. Cairn looked an awful lot like Morban Fury, except taller and tan. He looked around taking in all the sights and smells of the bar, trying to comprehend everything he saw.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:11:43, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher bumped into Rachielle anyway. He frowned and back up, muttering ancient apologies before wading through the crowd. only to be hugged by Kisa. He freaked out then, this strange girl showing affection towards him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:15:47, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher calmed himself eventually. He looked at Rachielle confusedly, unknowing what she was saying. He didn't speak english. He tried speaking to her in his own language, "who was that? where am i?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:19:30, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher smiled, finally finding someone who he could talk to. "Gambit's?" The human asked, still confused. He watched Kisa then, curious, but he wouldn't do anything more than that. If there was anything he learned, it was help those who need his help and stay away from those who attack you. And he certainly felt attacked then.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:23:28, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. "It's good to finally be able to understand someone. I've been wandering around this place, running from hulking monsters and insane people. There was this on monster that just kept chasing me too. it went: (and in english, but horrible accent) 'Halt! YOu are under Arrest!' (back to old italian) or something like that."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:27:28, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher nodded. "Do they serve mead here?" He asked quizzically. He glanced over to Kisa again a little fearfully, trying to make his way around her as best he could. "so what do you do here?" he asked looking back to Rachielle.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:32:08, as written by Gawain

"thanks" he said taking it, he drank happily, until Kisa's voice appeared in his mind. He took a spit take, not on Rachielle, but not too far away from her. "Get out of my head!" He shouted, dropping his mead and grasping his scull.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:37:32, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher frowned, he didn't mean to sadden her. He didn't know what she was saying. He muttered apologies in old Italian, gently placing a hand at her back. He look back at Rachielle as she spoke, taking his hand back and the rest of his attention as well. "yeah, They call me Cairn Fleshstitcher." He replied.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:41:26, as written by Gawain

"Corsica" He replied. "and you?" he asked, finding Rachielle quite interesting.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:45:51, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher frowned, in his time Venetians were his enemies. He looked back to Kisa and was feeling sorry for her. He really hadn't meant to hurt her. But she was wierding him out and wished she would leave them alone, then again Kisa could speak old italian. "Don't e sad.." he cooed. "Who died? Old italian? There's nothing old about it!"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:48:41, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher looked at Rachielle and back to Kisa, getting up and following Rachielle. "So who is that girl? why do you hate her?" His curiosity killing his nner cat already

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:53:06, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher nodded. "she is very beautiful, and strange." He sniffed, his senses better than most humans. "Do they make food here? I smell food." He was trying to ignore Kisa now, seeing as knowing her only brought Rachielle pain, but she was always at the back of his mind.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:55:59, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher nodded, his stomach grumbled. He could eat anything at this point. "what did she do though?" He had only seen this contempt in murderers and heretics

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 13:56:57, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher shrugged. "lamb.. I guess"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 14:02:00, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher nodded again leaning back. He put his hands behind his head, interlacing them. He studied the angel for several seconds, not saying anything. "what are you?" he whispered, instantly regretting his rudeness.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 14:07:51, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher crossed himself and spoke a blessing to god. He watched then as the angel yelled at Kisa and he frowned again. But that wouldn't last long as his Lamb chops had arrived. He ignored the two female... things. and ate like a viking on thursday (which is very glutinously).

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 14:11:54, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher continued to engorge himself, unaware of his surroundings.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 14:20:47, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher looked up and saw Rage trying to strangle the angel. "Dios Mio!(or somethign like that)" He gasped, dropping his fork. Cairn took his steak knife as if it were a blade, wishing his medical equipment were here. "Oy!" He shouted holding the serrated blade like a weapon. He shouted something in old italian too, but Rage wouldn't know the curse.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-23 14:22:28, as written by Gawain

Cairn Fleshstitcher nodded and sat, takeing a rather threatening stab at his lamb.

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