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A voice in the tavern [Aug. 11th, 2010|09:52 pm]
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Title: A voice in the tavern
Author: Indra Leigh
the word of the day is : voice
Warning (if any): I'm working on an original story with Pandorah and Tristian as central characters. I'm using these prompts to get to know them a bit better.

I spent many hours in the tavern with my grandfater. He sat, drank, and talked with everyone in the valley. Everyone believed him to be a good for nothing talking lush. He talked to everyone always listening for information about what was going on in the valley and always looking. He didn't know the daughter that had been born under the the Scarlet Moon that generation. I was told he limped because before I was born he was in a knife fight with the Master-Lord and got bad slices on his leg. The tavern was where I played, inside, out the back door into the field that bordered some woods. I would follow his voice to find him, make sure he was still there, as I played then found my own footing in the world.
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[User Picture]From: dolimir_k
2010-08-12 05:04 am (UTC)

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You know, I feel like there should be a 'but' here.

Everyone believed him to be a good for nothing talking lush ... but...

always listening for information about what was going on in the valley and always looking

Something tells me that grandfater is more important than appears at first glance.