Setting
Eat Out: Patio
The dorrstep/patio of the emaculate Modern Japanese Fusion styled resturant. It serves everything, but the especially good things involve japanese, or fish cuisine. There will be a doorman waiting for you, to greet you, so don't worry about the swirling vortex that transports you there when you want to go.
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Eat Out: Patio is a part of 
Eat Out - Tierge's Resturant.
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Zelanui [7] Zelanui Tai'shahntiel-Stay away from me and I will do you the same.
Alexandro Lutvig [0] "A one armed swordsman is not something you should take seriously"
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Heralding steped out the portal and say the elf staring at the vast Resturant that was floating above the wing city plaza. Tierge's a genius of his own right, although not quite the magician that Heralding was, he was very good. Escpecially to have built this. The resturant was a japanese fusion resturant, that served just about everything, with a japanese flare. A waiter came dashing over to greet them.
Waiter: "Hello, welcome to Eat Out, Tierge has been expecting you two." he would smile and point in a formal manner towrad the door.
"Shall we?" Heralding would ask the elf, in awe.
Waiter: "Hello, welcome to Eat Out, Tierge has been expecting you two." he would smile and point in a formal manner towrad the door.
"Shall we?" Heralding would ask the elf, in awe.
As Adri proceeded in it seemed that there was a rather extravagant restraunt on the other side of the portal which left he little left rather dumbfounded as he looked around. "Neato..." he said as he looked around. However when the waiter seemed to say that 'Tierge' has been waiting for them it seemed that Adri raised an eye brow. "Us two?" he inclined, raising a brow in curiosity. He didn't think he had met this 'Tierge' before but eh, he might have and not remember it. So he shrugged and decided to go along with it. "Louis... nap time." he said to the plant golem and it seemed the creature's vines and body seemed to recede into a small flower atop it's head, to which, Adri picked it up off of the ground and stuck it onto his belt.
Brass Vatidor strides cheerfully through the doors to the Eat-out resturaunt. Of a muscular physique and tight clothes the movements seemed effortless but eluded confidence and self-respect. Brass was a dancer, a man who enjoyed the art of expression through movement, and after his long day busking on the streets he decided he'd treat himself to a meal.
He wasnt at all unintelligent, in fact, he studied in the arcanum specialising in the sciences but after a tragic accident involving his mother Brass decided that , at least for now, he wanted to do something more freeing.
He took a seat at one of the many tables and lifted a menu to order. and his sleevelest vest moved to the various ripples of his muscles.
He wasnt at all unintelligent, in fact, he studied in the arcanum specialising in the sciences but after a tragic accident involving his mother Brass decided that , at least for now, he wanted to do something more freeing.
He took a seat at one of the many tables and lifted a menu to order. and his sleevelest vest moved to the various ripples of his muscles.
Leighana Sawyer wasn't happy that she was substituting for Zii, she didn't really have a choice, for she owed a favor. But she would do the job, even if she wasn't happy to do it. She was content with the simplicity of it, plus, there were all kinds of odd characters who came in here. She once had to kick a troll out, who was dining with his wife apparently. But they started slinging Blue-Turtle Soup..complaining that it wasn't salty enough. Who the fuck sayd those things? Oh right, red-rimmed trolls do.
Leighana was dressed in the Restaurant Maid attire, it was her job to serve, and wait, but she was greeting at the door for the next 5 minutes. Waiting for something interesting to happen, or someone interesting to show up for her to wait. She had 7 other waiters on the Patio, doing the same thing, so she would wait.
The Patio was and the entire resturaunt was floating on a magical surface, provided and designed by her boss...Tierge was an excellent magician to be able to put it above Wing City Plaza, so she admired that. It was also see through somehow, it you were looking form the ground. But she wasn't nervous, from up here, there was solid ground. Plus all you had to do was 'think' about the patio, or leaving the patio if you wanted to go or leave...engenius.
Leighana was dressed in the Restaurant Maid attire, it was her job to serve, and wait, but she was greeting at the door for the next 5 minutes. Waiting for something interesting to happen, or someone interesting to show up for her to wait. She had 7 other waiters on the Patio, doing the same thing, so she would wait.
The Patio was and the entire resturaunt was floating on a magical surface, provided and designed by her boss...Tierge was an excellent magician to be able to put it above Wing City Plaza, so she admired that. It was also see through somehow, it you were looking form the ground. But she wasn't nervous, from up here, there was solid ground. Plus all you had to do was 'think' about the patio, or leaving the patio if you wanted to go or leave...engenius.
Brass Vatidor stepped up onto the patio of the Eat-out resturaunt. Of a muscular physique and with smart casual clothing on he made the movements seemed effortless but eluded confidence and self-respect.
Brass was a dancer, a man who enjoyed the art of expression through movement, and after his long day busking on the streets for the love of it he decided he'd treat himself to a fine meal.
He wasnt at all unintelligent, in fact, he studied in the arcanum specialising in the sciences but after a tragic accident involving his mother Brass decided that , at least for now, he wanted to do something more freeing.
He walked up to the entrance, and being a single man he was alone. @good evening, miss. Table for one, if you would be so kind.' he said in a friendly and polite tone to the woman standing just inside the door.
Brass was a dancer, a man who enjoyed the art of expression through movement, and after his long day busking on the streets for the love of it he decided he'd treat himself to a fine meal.
He wasnt at all unintelligent, in fact, he studied in the arcanum specialising in the sciences but after a tragic accident involving his mother Brass decided that , at least for now, he wanted to do something more freeing.
He walked up to the entrance, and being a single man he was alone. @good evening, miss. Table for one, if you would be so kind.' he said in a friendly and polite tone to the woman standing just inside the door.
Raiden Kai walked into the restaurant, his long, thick blue hair flowing through his long elf ears as his dark robes swayed in the air, he wasn't too muscular, many elves weren't, but he was charming. Without money he needed something to get drinks. He had a large block of wood in his hand as he took a glance to Brass and took a seat.
One of the waiter next to Leighana watched a small elf walk past them, until he went for a seat. Then, one of them sprung into action by walking up next to him, in a very quick, and probably practiced movement.
Waiter: "Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to come with me, you aren't supposed to just sit anywhere, especially without a reservation. Unless you plan to order a special with bottle service, then you can keep your seat." The waiter was all smiles, but very serious.
Leighana looked back at the person who greeted her kindly, he was tall, and kinda cute. But Leighana had little interest at the moment, so she smiled and did her job.
Leighana: "Sure mister, right this way." As she walked into the restaurant, she opened up the way for him, passed the Patio door. "Welcome to Eat Out."
Waiter: "Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to come with me, you aren't supposed to just sit anywhere, especially without a reservation. Unless you plan to order a special with bottle service, then you can keep your seat." The waiter was all smiles, but very serious.
Leighana looked back at the person who greeted her kindly, he was tall, and kinda cute. But Leighana had little interest at the moment, so she smiled and did her job.
Leighana: "Sure mister, right this way." As she walked into the restaurant, she opened up the way for him, passed the Patio door. "Welcome to Eat Out."
Zii looked at the small woman who was following her. She realized she still didn't have a name, which was quiet annoying.
"Hey, I gave you my name earlier, you gonna return the favor? Or do I have to get you drunk first?"
Zii asked as they approached entrance of her former master's restaurant. There was a doorwoman waiting, she was going to approach in a moment to give them exclusive tables. But Zii had her wait, using a quick hand gesture, as she turned and waited on the answer.
"Hey, I gave you my name earlier, you gonna return the favor? Or do I have to get you drunk first?"
Zii asked as they approached entrance of her former master's restaurant. There was a doorwoman waiting, she was going to approach in a moment to give them exclusive tables. But Zii had her wait, using a quick hand gesture, as she turned and waited on the answer.
Zelanui "Zelanui, I believe you may have already meet my sister. I remember her saying something about you at least." She smiled and waited to enter the restaurant. The smile seemed to be the same as her sisters there at a brief glance. "As for getting drunk, I just drink a little, not enough to do any damage."
"I see, well that lets me know that your at least in better standing than your sister. As far as I can tell, you at least wont run if something happens. Or am I correct in thinking that?" Zii only half expected an answer as far as that was concerned. She was more concerned in if she can get certain sisterhood achieved.
Zelanui "I only run if I know that I can not defend myself. As for my sister, well she isn't all there in the head. Not after what happened to her when she was younger." She frowned and shook her head. She rested her hands on the hilts of her blades casually.
"Ok, we definitely need to talk about that little problem, especially if me and your sister are to continue to know each other, or have any future together." Zii started to approach the entrance, and waved at the waitress who was waiting on the two. "Yes, so you know that I'm intimately interested in her right? Surely she told you that. I would think she would."
Zelanui "She has, and yet that doesn't surprise me much." She laughed and followed Zii into the place. Her eyes wandered over Zii as she walked behind her. She couldn't help but smile when she thought of her sister, and what she would do with someone like her. "I believe she has taken a liking to you as well, as much as she talks about you. Oh yeah she wouldn't tell me, but she came home with a bunch of bruises."
"Ahh, yea. Im excited to hear about the interest. But the bruises can be explained over a proper glass of Chardonnay, since it's evening. Unless you would like something stronger, like a Pinot Noir?"
Zii was escorted into the restaurant at that last sentence.
Zii was escorted into the restaurant at that last sentence.
As Al stumbled out of the bar, looking like a drunk, he looked around. The architecture of the patio and the city in the west, Wing City looked so eldritch to him. He had to take a few double takes to make sure he wasn't having some crazy hallucination or fever dream. Or his equivalent of fever dreams. "What is this place? How do people live like this?" Al murmured to himself. He would've liked to move, but he was in so much shock and confusion that he didn't know where it started and where it ended.
Makthus was far too tired, He had earned himself a good sum and was attempting to find someplace to eat, atleast someplace that won't get him arrested. There were too many fancy places in Wing City. Tierge's was always a reliable place. It had quickly grown on Makthus, they welcomed you no matter what, and served you like an equal, and sometimes that is exactly what Makthus needed.
The doorman did his usual polite introduction, delivering a slight bow. "Yeah, Yeah, Go and fetch me someone, I'm literally and figuratively starving." Makthus rebuked, He took the closest seat, Kicking his chair dangerously far back as he placed both his boots onto the table. The restaurant was pretty empty, a few lonely patrons scattered around. The only real interesting one was the apparent drunk stumbling outside the restaurant. He looked quite lost, out of place so to say. He looked like he would be confused even if he wasn't what looked like piss drunk.
The doorman did his usual polite introduction, delivering a slight bow. "Yeah, Yeah, Go and fetch me someone, I'm literally and figuratively starving." Makthus rebuked, He took the closest seat, Kicking his chair dangerously far back as he placed both his boots onto the table. The restaurant was pretty empty, a few lonely patrons scattered around. The only real interesting one was the apparent drunk stumbling outside the restaurant. He looked quite lost, out of place so to say. He looked like he would be confused even if he wasn't what looked like piss drunk.
As Al stumbled around, looking confused out of his mind, he came to the conclusion that he should probably get back inside the bar. "Yeah, this is familiar territory, I'll just be in here." Al thought to himself.
He stumbled back inside, still trying to get used to his surroundings and the general gravity of the new universe that he's been exiled to. Still, he didn't like being eyed at by the employees, even if he did literally just walk out of a tear in space and time that just mended itself back together as he walked out of it. What caught his eye was the shady fella that was looking at him. Al would very much like to go back outside, but the place was far too eldritch for him. Al looked around with his eyes. After a good ten seconds he asked "Hey, how are ya?"
He stumbled back inside, still trying to get used to his surroundings and the general gravity of the new universe that he's been exiled to. Still, he didn't like being eyed at by the employees, even if he did literally just walk out of a tear in space and time that just mended itself back together as he walked out of it. What caught his eye was the shady fella that was looking at him. Al would very much like to go back outside, but the place was far too eldritch for him. Al looked around with his eyes. After a good ten seconds he asked "Hey, how are ya?"
Makthus switched his stance, flipping the boot that was previously under the other over it while impatiently running his hand along one of his many pockets. The man he'd previously given a glance re entered the restaurant, he seemed nervous and out of place. The man seemed to catch his glance as he started to approach him. Makthus both smiled and sighed, he liked these moments, but he was still so damn hungry!
It took him a few moments until the man threw out a greeting. "Well, how courteous. Personally I'm doing just fine, it takes a couple of stabbings before I lose my humor. You, you don't look all that good yourself." Makthus swung his hand up pointing directly at Al. "Really, you do look like someone who is about to get shot while turning the next corner...
Makthus leaned forward whispering gently ...That wasn't meant to sound as much of a threat as it did"
It took him a few moments until the man threw out a greeting. "Well, how courteous. Personally I'm doing just fine, it takes a couple of stabbings before I lose my humor. You, you don't look all that good yourself." Makthus swung his hand up pointing directly at Al. "Really, you do look like someone who is about to get shot while turning the next corner...
Makthus leaned forward whispering gently ...That wasn't meant to sound as much of a threat as it did"
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Ah, it's okay m'dude, I understand. Also, if we're actually in the bar I think we may need to switch locations.
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Al narrowed his eyes on confusion. "Wait- Get 'shot'? What?" Al said in a confused voice. In his universe, guns didn't exist and would probably be deemed obsolete. Normally, their methods of killing others would be vaporizing them, throwing them into the second dimension, crushing them via telekinesis, you know. "Normal" stuff.
Al looked around before actually introducing himself. "Anyways, m'name's Al. Uh. I don't mean to be rude but...how do you greet each other in this universe?" Yes, this place was so eldritch to him that he couldn't grasp the seemingly simple idea of shaking hands. In his universe, they'd wander around in other peoples minds and implant thoughts in there. But here, he couldn't do that to anyone.
Al looked around before actually introducing himself. "Anyways, m'name's Al. Uh. I don't mean to be rude but...how do you greet each other in this universe?" Yes, this place was so eldritch to him that he couldn't grasp the seemingly simple idea of shaking hands. In his universe, they'd wander around in other peoples minds and implant thoughts in there. But here, he couldn't do that to anyone.
On the wall, a poster, recently put up, read:
Grinning Ghoul Extravaganza Spectacular!!!
Join your host Cassius Countdankworth for a Cabaret and Burlesque show that you will never forget!
Why not enjoy a free spirit or two while you enjoy the entertainment? Which will include: pole dancing, fire juggling, knife throwing, acrobatics, singing and dancing, all performed by some of Terra’s finest beauties.
Starts 10pm on Saturday 1st December at The Grinning Ghoul! See you there!
roleplay/the-multiverse/places/the-grinning-ghoul
Grinning Ghoul Extravaganza Spectacular!!!
Join your host Cassius Countdankworth for a Cabaret and Burlesque show that you will never forget!
Why not enjoy a free spirit or two while you enjoy the entertainment? Which will include: pole dancing, fire juggling, knife throwing, acrobatics, singing and dancing, all performed by some of Terra’s finest beauties.
Starts 10pm on Saturday 1st December at The Grinning Ghoul! See you there!
roleplay/the-multiverse/places/the-grinning-ghoul
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