RP:Spogget meets Riotka

Spogget meets Riotka

Spogget smirks, and nods quietly to himself before sauntering over to the dragon. "'Ello, Lizahd." He had a mocking gleam in his eye, as if he had no idea of the dangers that insulting a dragon would entail.

You smirked back, as his eyes glared. The Dragon pulls his head back and head butts the rude one. The Dragons thick skull making a deep thud sound on contact. "Most sincerest apologies." His tone aristocratic and slightly mocking. "Please forgive me, Um..." Riotka paused in waiting for a reply.

Spogget falls backward, before standing woozily. "Ow..." He looks up at the Dragon, before grinning and spitting out a fragment of tooth. "Spogget. I'm Spogget the Short."

You grins bearing a mouthful of teeth. "Master Riotka" The Dragon then pulls his head back again, but this time as he drops it, he changes forms. The figure of a man in cloak and armor finished the bow. "Master Riotka of the Clan, Flaming Claw." his eyes still looked vary much like that of a dragon. His smile warmed a bit. "You are a bit short aren't you." Riotka's human form stares up at him. "Are you okay, I tend to pay rough i'm told." he smiles again.

Spogget nods his head, rolling his shoulder until he heard a pop. "T'ere we go. Yeh, I'm Short. That's why they call me Spogget the Short. It'd be silly otherwise."

You smiles as he watches him roll his arm back into place. "Well maybe....Or maybe you happen to been really tall?" his tone playful yet slightly arrogant. A smile crosses his face again. "Well, Spogget the Short, what brings you to the wonderful town of Kelay?" As he said wonderful, he rolled his eyes as he motions to the tavern.

Spogget chuckles, and nods. "I am taller t'en the other peoples, but I'm short for an Ogre." He followed Riotka's gaze. "You wanna go in t'ere? Get a drink and all t'at?"

You laughs as the Ogre fails to catch the insinuated insult to the tavern. "Sure, I owe you a drink if nothing else for running into you right?" Riotka moves to lead the way across the street. Mid way there a Goblin runs to Riotka, He starts yelling. Riotka glares at the goblin for a moment before transforming suddenly. The Goblin startled falls over. Riotka looms over him for a moment. Looking back to the Ogre, Riotka motions to follow with his head. Just before hitting the door Riotka reverts to his smaller form as to fit threw the door. "Hurry up slow poke." he said without looking back.

Spogget shakes his head at the Goblin as he walks into the tavern, the thick smell of sweat and ale filling his nostrils. "Ah... Beer."

You walks to the bar quiickly finding a place where they both may find a spot at the bar. "So you never did answer my question? Or maybe did you just happen to wander into this town?" Riokta pays for the beers ,passing one over. You bought 12 beer for 0 gold, 0 silver, and 24 copper.

Spogget smiles, and nods slowly. "Well, I am going to see what I can see. Y'know, just wander round t'e world. I don't have much of a plan for going anywhere particular."

You scratches his head, "Well that not much of a plan," he pause to finish his drink and grab another. "Then if every thing is new then one direction is as good as any. May I suggest to the north is Frostmaw, a place of quite beauty and quite sadness." Taking a quick swig then continues, " Or maybe the floating city to the East, not much there, but a great view." Riotka shrugs.

You takes a drink. "You took that better then I would have thought, no stranger to the drink huh?"

Spogget looks into the bottle. "Oh, nah. I've been drinking since I could walk. Drunk since I could talk." He smiles at himself, before drinking another bottle of the dark vodka.

You stretches, well then my friend there are many places for you to go. And in them many places you'll find some pretty good drink. That sounds to be an adventure in it self." Riotka scratches his chin as he thinks about it.

Spogget stands up, cracking his neck. "Heh, being drunk is an adventure to you? That's every other day for me." He looks at the alchohol in his pack. "But I guess, something not watered down for once would be great."

You catches someone sliding into the bar quickly out of the corner of his eye. A young elf bearing a cloak similar to Riotka's approaches. Riotka's playful smiles falls into a serious plain face. The messenger whispers something to Riotka. Riotka only nods in return. As his eyes fall on to his new friend, he smiles returns. Although this time it can be seen that effort is involved. "It would seem that I am being called away to some pressing matters. Spogget the Short, It was nice meeting you, perhaps the next time we meet we shall visit another tavern." Riotka stood and gave a small nod. "Oh before i forget." he offers a small bag brimming with Dark Vodka bottles, "To hold ya over till you can go find a -real man's drink-" Riotka smiled and turned for the tavern door. You gave 12 dark vodka to Spogget.