Part 2

There goes the neighbourhood.

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.

The din is deafening as they land.
Shark dismounts and notices a line of steal hitching posts out front of the Bar, He wraps the reins over the rail, hmmm nice hitching posts, better than the wooden ones outside of Nergals.

As the dragons begin to feast on their captured Amra, wrymm leads the way, Quickly, very quickly, the sound of a dragons crunching on Amra turns his stomach a little to be honest.

Starry, wrymm and shark enter the bar.
a couple of locals sit wide-eyed, wondering what they have done to deserve our company.
Wrymm tosses the Keep ten gold pieces and suggests he take the day off as we have our own Keep.
KEEP? Where are you keep, ah, there you are, take care of this bar for the day, and free drinks for all until Possum gets here.

Shark heads for the kitchen where a bang and crash are heard, ahead of the local cook running for his life!!!!!!!
Starry and wrymm take a stool at the bar as the keep places two drinks on the bar, winks, and heads of to the kitchen with another for Shark.
Wrymm turns to the few locals, So, what passes for entertainment around these here parts?
With that, Starry and him clash their glasses in cheers of the day’s events, whatever may occur.

Well this bar is new and shiny indeed, grins Starry wickedly…..I really think we should do something about that.
Wrymm and Starry clash glasses again and Shark pops his head out of the kitchen, hear, hear.
Starry giggles as she is draining her glass and spills some of the brew over her “Nergals Tavern” emblazoned breastplate.
I’m going to check out the ladies room wall, she titters, permanent eyeliner in hand…

Shark is back with an empty glass, but no need to panic, the Keep is already on the job.
It looks like they have the makings for a Minced Mud Wrench Pie, announces Shark, I think I will get one going, you may as well get a stage set up before we get to crazy, everyone bought their instruments, didn’t they?
With that, he downs the last of his grog and grabs a bottle of Crank Oil from behind the bar on his way back to the kitchen.

Wrymm heads outside….
In a short time he returns with two stable boys, he takes them over to the corner and starts pointing about the place…..the lads turn to leave and wrymm returns to the bar, BEER KEEP, before Possum gets here.
The two lads return to the bar with the first load of music equipment.
KEEP, send those couple of locals down the other end of the bar a drink also, I’ll be shouting while it’s free.

Meanwhile, in the ladies, Starry appraises the clean, polished walls, and begins to write…..

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Back at Nergals, spitfghter has arrived for his daily drink and natter only to find the notice left behind for everyone.
With his usual mount missing in action along with Fantus, he decides on Magiks to get him there.
Spit, focuses his energy, creating a smaller, yet swifter Psuedo fire dragon.
Thank Nergal, no one be around to see this, he thinks to himself, for in fact I must appear like Donk on a Shetland pony.

He climbs on & the little Dragon takes off.
Spit rolls back, nearly falling off, except for his desperate struggle to get the reins, he is at the pocket rockets mercy.
He gets the rein with a final lunge and his heart is in his mouth.
Thump, thump, thump, he puts his hand on his chest & takes a serious breath.
I better not miss all the fun for my efforts so far, he thinks to himself.