The One-Eyed Wolf - Unions and Unwelcome Guests

[Larry_OHF]

Larry and Deiter leave to go find a band or somebody with musical talent while Spree and Mistral set up the room.

"So, Deiter, Classical or Contemporary?"

by the way...my wife is pushing for me to get off of here, as soon as I am capable.
I think she is jealous of my new bride!
Let's cut to the chase as efficiently as possible.

[ 11-09-2001: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]

[Deiter Leafblade]

"Which ever bud, this is your wedding. Finding where to hire someone could be a little tricky." They stop to ask the locals where they could find a band. One man told them of a place a few minutes from where they were at."Lets go check that place out."

[ 11-09-2001: Message edited by: Deiter Leafblade ]

[mistral4543]

She gazes at Spree with uncertain eyes ~ "I have no idea what to do... I guess the rose buds that the strange visitor scattered over the floor last night will do nicely.... what else should I do?" ~

For once in her life, she is completely stumped.

[Killing Spree]

~She looks over at Mistral and smiles.~ "OK, decoration. Let's start simple." ~She looks around the room then turns back to her helplessly.~ "Perhaps we should set up a proper walkway?" ~She nods her head.~ "Yes that'll do" ~She starts to move tables and chairs out of the way.~

[ 11-09-2001: Message edited by: Killing Spree ]

[Larry_OHF]

OOC>>>I have to log off in 15 minutes, and I will be at least 2 hours from getting back on. I want to do the wedding now, while my wife is no longer bothering me!

[mistral4543]

"Flowers?" ~ What sort of flowers??... ~ Nodding weakly, she replies ~ "I'll.. er... go get some..." ~ Whistling sharply, she signals Isabeau to follow her out of the tavern. Chaos dashes out out late. Disappointed, he stops momentarily in front of Spree, wagging his tail.

[Deiter Leafblade]

ooc: A 15 minute wedding...hmm this will be interesting [img]smile.gif[/img]

[Larry_OHF]

OOC>>>We will do this tomorrow. I do not want to rush it like that. Sorry ...y'all.

[Killing Spree]

(ooc: IT CAN'T BE DONE! It'll take 15 minutes to bake all the pop-tarts! Tell your wife that this is a very special night for you and your concubine and you need more than 15 minutes! )

~Finished moving the tables and chairs, she sprints up the stairs and returns with a roll of blue cloth. She spreads it across the middle of the tavern, grumbling at the mass excess. She pulled out her sword and hacked off a new end. She looked at the remaining cloth in her hands. What to do what to do! Looking up at the roof she smiled.~ "That's the ticket!" ~She clammored up onto the counter, tossing the navy cloth over the support beams in a weaving pattern. Soon there was a sort of draped overhang where the ceremony would take place. She smiled in satisfaction.~ "Right! Now what..."

[Larry_OHF]

Larry and Deiter begin interviewing various musicians they meet in taverns, bards that are well-known in the city, and by following leads that people have given them to find a good band.
Larry wanted to make sure that he got the best in town, and Deiter was going to make sure that Larry did not foul that up.