[Scene] Tales to Remember

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Takeo's Adventures
Scene 1 - A Fated Meeting?!
Scene 2 - Takeo's Investigation
Scene 3 - Tales to Remember
Scene 4 - Split Loyalties
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Final Scene - Kin's Fan Club vs The White Ravens

An armored swordsman made his way to a white marbeled table, around it where wooden chairs, though, each fairly comfortable with a generous amount of padding on both the seat, the back, and the arm rests. Sitting down, he glanced at each of the people on the table. On each of their breastplates, shoulder pads, amulets, or displayed on their shield, was an emblem of a white raven. Each person sitting around the table had mugs in hand, drinking away and talking loudly amongst themselves; they were having a good time.

"Takeo!" One of the men said that sat around the table. "Tell us that shtory again! In your point of view! Sena was mentioning how you had fallen... on your rump!" The man named Kadric roared in laughter then continued in a slurred speech. "But how goesh your investigation anyways?"

The armored man glanced at Sena who sat at the table, but responded to the person who spoke. Takeo was glad the man ended with a different topic than what he started at.

"Figuring out where the halfling stands in all of this. He has a fanclub now, run by that so-called Anastasia. She's a dead end though, other than the fact that we know nothing about her. As for that halfling..." Takeo trailed off his words as he grabbed a mug and poured himself some of the alcohol they were sharing.

"Did you know he had ventured into the plane of fire?" Takeo said almost wonderingly. "And lived to tell the tale?"

"Didn't you tell us that one already?" A winged woman said.

"Shush you!" Kadric turned towards Takeo after drunkenly silencing the winged girl.

"Let the man tell ish story! Tell ush what you know then!" Kadric grinned as he downed another mug, with a roar of approval from the others on the table, save for Sena, the winged woman who only sighed.

"I shwear, this halfling you have your eye has some rather amazing feats. That-" Kadric hiccuped. "Makes me jealoush!"

Takeo grinned, downing himself a mug as well as he felt the tingling and light sensation that the alcohol would be sure to bring. Sure enough, he started feeling the sensations.

"Well, let me tell you then!" He declared. He was a light drinker, already the armored man began clumsily pouring himself another mug. He stood up suddenly then, causing his chair to stumble backwards and fall to the floor, and chugged the mug down as his friends around him laughed.

"It all started in a guild! Yes! Galas'nor itself!" With that the armored man began his tale. It would be a night full of laughter and mirth. Takeo leading the charge as he spilled story after story of the exploits of a particular halfling warrior. His audience clapped and cheered as he continued, they themselves retelling similar stories that Takeo has spoke of in the past, though, adding their own flair and 'additions' to them.

The night would end with a tired winged women waving her friends goodbye behind her as she made her way to her quarters. She sighed as she noticed that Takeo had actually climbed on top of the table, and had begun swinging his sword around at a mock-battle against a troll.

"Hopeless. Completely hopeless." She said resignedly.