Maya's Bar (Open RP)

Nightshade's eyes opened, and she winced.
"Ow. Gods damn it to Tartarus, ow. Remind me not to do that again."

She stood up slowly.
"Okay, couple of things. First of all, thank you.
Second of all," she gestured to Winter, "Why is she here?"

 

Zeran sat to the side, watching

 

Van nodded, putting the cups in a triangle on the far side of a long table, before looking at Az, "Get it yet?"

Mat chuckled, "... I doubt it, it's my worst matchup possible."

 

Mat rolls his eyes, "... Yeah. Tirek doesn't dodge."

Van looked at Az, "How good you think your tossing is?"

 

Silver walked into the bar. "Whiskey, please."

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Nightshade hugged Raven back, then extricated herself and walked over to her mother.
"Twenty years. Twenty. Bucking. Years.
You ran off to Griffonstone after that damned chalice and never came back.
We thought you were dead!"

 

Van disappeared from his position as soon as Az's eyes were off him, the bit down in front of Az, appearing at the door, behind Silver. He closed it.

 

Silver's ears flicked a bit.
"If you are trying to sneak up on me, you are doing a poor job."

 

Van just blankly stared at the closed door, "Just shutting the door."

 

"oh, he's not" Berrilyn said. "he always moves like that."

 

The moment the gazes would be gone from him, Van'd again disappear, reappearing next to Az, "Throw the bit into the glass, simple game."

 

*The storm slowly dies down, or so it seems. It still rains in some places, such as patches of the Everfree and in the mountains.*

 

Van pulls out another bit and tosses it, it careens off the top of a glass, missing it's mark. "Hmm."

 

Silver pulled out a single bit and tossed it at the ceiling fan. It bounced of the blades and was shot to the other side of the room, landing in the glass with a *clink*.

 

Zeran hummed as she scratched out a circle of runes, then stepped into it and appeared in front of the bar