Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:15:54 PM)
(This user has entered Schaffer Music) (IP = 98.252.12.135)

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:21:07 PM)
(This user has entered Schaffer Music) (IP = 72.65.209.25)

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:23:06 PM)
The shop was the sort you buy sheet music and instruments from. Lior was sitting on a bench behind the counter working on a guitar repair.

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:26:09 PM)
*a elderly native american man enters, the smell of sage hangs heavy in the air around him, dressed in jeans and button down light flannel shirt, he looks around the shop as he walks leaning on the hand carved cane*

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:28:01 PM)
Muttering curses to herself as she tinkers, she doesn't notice the customers. A shop hand greets the old man with a smile and states to ask him if there were any questions.

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:31:57 PM)
*the old man speaks softly yet his words carry a knowledge and respect to them* I am just curious of the stories held in these pages and the songs hidden in the insturments here

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:34:49 PM)
The clerk looks at the old guy like he was cracked, and shrugs, not understanding what was being asked. "Uh, yeah...? Well, go ahead and have a look around." Lior hisses out another curse as she forces the pieces into place.

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:36:09 PM)
*the man nods and walks around the shop before standing before Lior* if you work gently and calmly the peices will fit together

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:38:34 PM)
She glances up from her work, unnaturally sharp teeth apparent in her grin as she regards him with those glassy eyes. "Bloody hell?"

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:42:15 PM)
ah my young one, hell is not very bloody, *he smiles when Loir looks at him, has the dark hair, and sharp features of a trueborn native american man, he looks around 50, his outfit is leather adurned with markings and symbols of a medicine man, a headdress of a bear with eagle feathers adorn his head, and his face is painted in quaters of red, black, white and yellow*

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:43:53 PM)
She busts out laughing, having gotten a good look at the guy, and turns back to her work. "Messhugga."

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:45:06 PM)
Nanehi actually, I have come here to seek aid, from you and your kind

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:45:45 PM)
*he does not seem phased by the laughing, as he continues to speak in calm, yet respectful tone*

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:45:57 PM)
She furrows her brow, looking back to him with a scowl. "Ja? In this place? Was ist los?"

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:47:31 PM)
8he looks at her* please young one can we talk in private

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:50:16 PM)
"Ja, ja." She sets aside her tools and hops down from her stool. "Oy! I am to be going for dinner. This will be done in the morrow." She informs the clerk and brushes her hands over her apron.

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:51:36 PM)
*he nods and follows her*

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:52:54 PM)
She glances over her shoulder to the taller man. "Where is good to be talking?" She makes sure to grab her crossbow, quiver of bolts and viola before heading to the door.

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:54:52 PM)
*the man smiles* some place where dreams are free to be spoken of

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:56:35 PM)
She nods and starts off toward the Rook's Parliment, muttering her glot under her breath as she cranks back the string to load a bolt.

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:57:19 PM)
*he remains calm and follows, looking around taking everything in which each step8

Lior Axel (Apr 13, 2011 6:57:55 PM)
(This user has moved to [LF] Rooks Parliament) (IP = 98.252.12.135)

Hidden (Apr 13, 2011 6:58:24 PM)
(This user has moved to [LF] Rooks Parliament) (IP = 72.65.209.25)