"So, I guess they are sending SWAT to some Meet and Eat on some fancy ass estate. I guess they needed to send the Society's finest to schmooze a few hoity toity."
Dix' shakes the dirty martini, pours and lights it on fire. "drinks up! Flaming dwarf-tini!"
Ri'chard shakes her head as she downs another shot, "Shut your holster Dicky."
Officer Willy shakes his head... then shoots his whisky, "keep 'me coming."
Oh boy... what have I agreed to.....
Uh, Willy. This ain't that kind of bar.
"Well Jolene, Dicky said you agreed to come over when he does later."
Ready to wet my whistle in The Beard, can you dig it?
Finally finding the bar, Rico looks around suspiciously.
"How by Abadar's Coin did you guys get approval for this place?"
"Boys, we have a mission to take care of. Let's be at our best, like we did up in Alabastrine. The Society needs the best, screw all the rest. "
Rikki makes sure that Crunch has had his fun with his current chew toy, a certain scoundrel that goes by the name of Harv.
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"Insurance settlement. We know a good dwarf."
"Dicky. Love the new bar. We put that insurance money to good use. Dunno what you did with the rest - but my normal blue discount on fees is working out in this business partnership."
Dix' slides the Jeggare red over to his favorite? hellknight.
"Come on Dicky, the old place was as much of a hole as you are. At least this place has some charm."
Rico, how did you get such a honeyed tongue?
Demon infested? Sounds like Ri'Chard's mom.
"She does have, what I'd call a world wound."
The Inquisitor of Asmodeas accepts the glass, and gently swirls it to release the bouquet of the Chelish vintage. "Thank you, my friend," he says to the cop bartender. "Glad that I could help you lawbringers out. This sort of Chaos is not acceptable. "
He walks over to the wolf, who is playing with his chew toy. ."Such a good dog!" he says, scruffing up the head of the wolf.
I'll go pretty low on Ri'Card's mom.
"Make an impression, that means keep it in your pants."
"Dicky, take the ba'h. I gotta snazzy up for the here feast."
"Bragging about being flat on the floor passed out drunk while I rifle through your wallet doesn't count hon."
Back to the beard, a day before the feast...
"The unprofessionalism in this room is just staggering."
6pm? We got plenty of time to get lit before the feast.
Ri'Chard! Why you gotta do a thing to a gnome?
"that poor gnome... bleaching might be more merciful"
"I just can't imagine that being a gnome servant would let her get enough excitement to prevent it. I've seen too many dead gnomes, and I'm not talking about the aphixiated ones in Dicky's closet."
You should be more concerned that Rico called you the member of a well oiled unit. You're getting slow Dicky."
"I'm not trying to be racist, but if there's anything dark magic-y going on, my money's on Xar'ku."
Crunch! Rikki, normally you gotta pay good money for that.
"damn dicky. You got burned"
"Down, boy! " Rikki calls out to Crunch, her K9 partner. "Not everyone understands your investigative tactics."
The wolf walks bounds back to Rikki, but not before walking behind Dicky, talking. Quick sniff. The wolf cringes in a way seldom seen in a canine, and before he lifts his leg, Rikki shouts, "No!"
Well we are in the manor... mostly
"What chef need diplomatic immunity? Whoever it is talk to Dick."
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We have to get in further than just the tip.
"This place is great, they incorporate shrines to Abadar, Calistra, Desna, Shelyn, and the porcelain god all in one place."
"Wow, Abadar is getting it on in this shrine!" says Rikki, when she notices that the four gods I the shrine contains the Lord of the First Vault, Calistria, Sheylin, and Desna. After she dusts the Abadaran altar, she asks, "You wanna polish the Calistrian shrine, Ri'chard? At least in deference to your mom?"
"Smoking room... just like they took away from the station."
As Dicky seems to be trying to fast talk the gnome, the other officers in the team remind him that they are supposed to be making a good impression. It then dawns on the K9 cop that Ri'chard's mom would not be polishing a shrine...
Its so weird in here I don't know what to say.
What to say? This hellknights feast is going to begin, someday.
Mel! Good to see you again buddy!
Rikki looks at Mel, shakes her head in a way suggesting that he should just back away and be safe.
"Mel! Welcome to Iomadae's Beard! You want the Boar 'n Oyster usual?"
"At least there's a proper library..."
Jolene: lord scion kirkus of dalmacc
Dix': "and jilad"
Willey: at tenagra
Ri'Chard: with his arms wide
Dicky: what?
"Well Dicky, why don't you just shove it up your demon infested crack."
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