ooc/its Josef in here matey...some bint of a drow killed felix alas

ic/"Aye, im in agreement totally, now only if i knew what happened to all these valiant tales, i waould spin my own but i get my drinks for free anyway, maybe i should hire outside help...."
Josef

Dagorion, being too engrosed in his ale doesnt quite here what Joseph is saying but looks up and sniffs loudly and says "Now how about that fight?!"

"Well who do ye wanna fight?!?! theres only me n thee left standing! amateur drinkers! ack i think one of us should take on the elves, all of em, maybe we shud wait till sigmar gets back, i know hed hate to miss a good ponce bashing!"
*throwing his empty tankard at Calaethis's head*
"did ye hear me you poncy elf *hiccup*, hmmn this xxxxxxx stuff is strong! wanna tankard dagorian?"
Josef

[ 09-27-2002, 10:24 PM: Message edited by: FelixJaeger ]

Dagorion looks at his own ale and then at Josef's then back at his own "Are elves just pansy fairies without wings? Of course I want some!"
Swollowing the rest of his own ale he hold out the tankard.

"of course you want some"says Josef as he pours the liquor into the extended cup,
"it's been a good night hasnt it?"stares towards the elves
" i doubt they could even handle some of this kislevite vodka,"
Josef

[ 09-27-2002, 10:40 PM: Message edited by: FelixJaeger ]

Dagorion takes a long swollow of the drink and his eyes boulge in a comic fashion. Looking at the brew he simply states "Well ill be..."

The genesai finishes off a last bottle of air "AH! Sweet Devine Ambrosia!" he says without actually exhaling...

<font color="pink" size="+4">*POP*</font></font>

*rank changes to RA*

O__o . . . "COOL!" *does genasi victory dance*

Dagorion gives the vaccum a strange look and continues drinking.

"hey, josef, i'm a paying customer no need to make me feel unwanted." erilyn says as she finishes the wine. "i'm not about to pit fight tho. and i've already comef rom a dwarven elven fight where dagorion agreed to a truce. and i'm called pansy!"

"My dear eliryn, i was not referring to you as a pansy i was referring to the lout next to you who cannot take his ale, and his tales of dragonslaying seem to be a 'little' far fetched, then again the best adventures are normally far fetched, like the time i met King Alrik Ranulf....oh your probably not interested.Would you like a nice civilized drinking contest to prove your mettle?i just want the excuse to drink a lot,"
Ulli