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Asthore squeaks and tears up a little.

Cait pats his back, "Well, you didn't have to yell at him, asshole. Asthore, it's okay. You're okay."

Asthore sniffles and sighs, "F-Fine. We'll do it..."

"Well, it looks like someone has a low tolerance for crybabies," Galick snarked.

The Inn Keeper looks at Galick with a dark glare, "Shut up. If you say one more insulting thing, you are going to regret it. I promise that."

"Well, you guys are a cheery bunch, " Tadhg pats Asthore on the back gently, "It's okay. It's okay. Don't worry okay? We will survive we just need to find a dwarf. We can do it." He rubs Asthore's back in small circles, "It's okay."

Asthore sniffles, "Th-thank you." He smiles softly at Tadhg.

"Alright, shall we get going" Galick said as he started toward the door. "Oh and by the way, Innkeeper... You don't scare me." He then walked out.

The Inn Keeper vanishes and appears in front of Galick and grabs him by the throat, "I wasn't finished!" He warps back into the room and throws Galick into a chair, "SIT DOWN! I take back what I said, You are definitely going to be the worst of the bunch."

Tadhg blinks, "HOW DID YOU TELEPORT!? I haven't heard of anyone being able to teleport! Not even the High chancellor of the Light elves can do that!"

The Inn Keeper waves it off, "That's not important. You don't even know where you are going, what you are doing, and how you are going to do it. So little Polevik, I don't care how powerful you think you are. I KNOW you don't know anything about what is going to be required of you."

Asthore watches the ordeal and quickly takes a seat himself.

"**** you, you think I'm going to be intimidated by your STUPID magic?" Galick asked. It's obvious what the Inn Keeper did only pissed Galick off, it didn't intimidate him. "I think I can figure it out myself, and if you take even ONE STEP CLOSER, you are finished, Teleport or not! It's obvious you don't think too highly of me, so you think you can just off me with a thought, but I assure you it will be the last mistake you will EVER make!" Eventually, Galick calmed down and smiled, but still kept an angry look in his eyes. "Now then, you were saying?"

OOC: Could the Inn Keeper just bite his tongue for this one? It's kind of in Galick's nature to be cranky, but he usually calms down if not provoked. However, he has no sense of knowing when to give up, so if a fight ensued it would likely end in someone dying. ...Not sure who, since I don't know how powerful the Innkeeper is. I'd say he's probably more so than Galick, so he'd likely win, but... I'd rather not have that.

Asthore sighs. He reaches into the maw of his bear pelt and pulls out a bouquet of yellow lilies. He gets up and hands them to Galick, "If I give you these will you feel better?"

OCC: He is secretly a dwarf. The most powerful of all races and could probably off everyone of our characters immediately. To him Galick doesn't pose enough of a threat to kill. Galick is on the same level as our characters, but we couldn't even scratch the Inn Keeper. One of his favorite things to do is put someone in a pocket dimension and allow them time to cool off. Remember, the characters are made to fit in the story, not to other characters. I pre-made most characters. There personalities are already set, that's what I find fun about role playing. You don't control the NPC's, they will always react a certain way. I do it that way so it's fun for me to :3

The Inn Keeper's eyes glowed with power and the room seemed to bend toward him. He grits his teeth and a large crack splinters the wall beside Galick, "You are so miniscule of a fae to me... but a big part of this plan. So I guess you should be taught some manners..." The Inn Keeper sighs, the energy slowly dissipating in the room, "If you can keep your anger in check, I will now continue."

Tadhg swallows. He didn't want to be anywhere near this room when they start fighting. He nods and listens in.

Asthore backpedals away from Galick quickly and sits. He swallows hard and looks up to the inn keeper.

Galick just stared at the Inn Keeper as the room was warping around him. Galick was a creature with little sense of humility. He did grab Asthore's flowers, but didn't take much time to look at them. "Thanks," was all he said to Asthore.

Asthore nodded to Galick. "W-welcome."

The Inn Keeper sighs, "I am Emmet. One of the last of the house of Elenar-Trussa. I must send you on a quest for, as ridiculous as it sounds, four arifacts of dwarven origin. With these artifacts, we must find a dwarf and have them open the gateway to the dwarf world so that we can enlist the help of the dwarven crown. They can stop the Chaos."

Tadhg nods, "I see."

Asthore nods, "Do you know where they are?"

"Any idea where these artifacts might be?" Galick asked.

Emmet nods solemnly, "Sadly, they are in some of the most ridiculous places. The high-horn mountains, the shimmering shire, Bollok swamp, and Shadowborne forest. Some more liked, others not so much. Either way, you guys gotta go to the places and get the relics back."

Tadhg, "Okay, that doesn't seem as simple as you made it sound."

"If it will help get rid of these stupid dragons," Galick started. "I'll go to the core if I have to."

OOC: ...I feel like I'm messing up in this RP. I remember you saying you liked one of my past characters for his creativity and power control, and I just don't feel like Galick has the same charm.

Ooc: Do you not like your character, Mugo? It isn't too late to fix him up. You aren't messing up, hun. I think you're doing just fine.

Asthore nodded, "The catch is that we have to fight some really strong enemies, isn't it?"

Cait frowned, 'I freakin' hate swamps.' Her bitter thoughts caused her eyes to glaze with contempt.

OCC: Well, you can always scratch your character and make a new one you prefer. I am planning on making another fantasy role play if you are interested, that one I won't move as slow. The reason this role play is slow is because I lost all of my notes on it and it pissed me off because I'm having to re-make all the things I lost.

Tadhg swallows, "So how do we get there?"

Emmet pulls out a map, and places his finger on a large Castle drawn onto the paper, "You need to go to the shire, first."

Asthore nods, "So...what's at the shire?"

"Probably nothing we can't handle," Galick said. "Nothing I should be afraid of as long as it's not a dragon."

Ooc: I'm Herr's significant other. He will be busy with college work for awhile. He will be back.

OOC: ...Okay.