[The great bazaar] A uncomfortable wakeup [open]

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[The great bazaar] A uncomfortable wakeup [open]

Postby Elveron Darksider on December 19th, 2010, 9:25 am

A man slumbers on the streets of the bazaar. People walks by in a great rush, buying and selling stuff. The man does however not notice anything of that. Maby, he do not even notice that he exist yet, that he is a living, breathing, creature. Suddenly, another man trips over him.
-Hey! Move yourself! Peple may trip over ya, you know! Think of that next time you decide to sleep in the middle of the bazaar! the man who tripped says.
The sleeper wakes up. He looks around, seemingly confused. Where is he? Who is he? Somewere, in the depths of his mind, he remember a name. Elveron Darksider. He likes it, and decides to use it. Then, he looks back at the angry man, who is moving fastly away from Elveron. Elveron feels sorry for the man, and think that he owes him an apologie. Some words happens to get to the top of his head.

-Meatflesh! Meatflesh! Meatflesh! Fish! Elveron says with a smile on his face. The man who tripped looks back at him and shakes his head slowly, before rushing into the crowd again.
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[The great bazaar] Loose ends [open]

Postby Elveron Darksider on December 20th, 2010, 1:31 pm

Elveron Darksider feels hungry. He walks around the bazaar, searching for a place to eat. He can feel the wonderful smell of grilled meat, and search himself to one of the stands. He thinks he knows what to do to get food.
When Elveron arrives to the meat vendors stand, he take up some money from his pocket. His hand shakes, what if he do wrong again? He looks at all the food at the stand and smiles quietly for himself. Now he knows where he got the words "meat" and "flesh" from. He looks at the vendor who stares bored at him. Elveron shows him the money and ask what he could by for this amount of money. The vendor now looks suprised at him, for that much money, he could buy every piece of meat on the stand. The vendor decides that the man either have to be crazy or are joking and decides his answer carefully.
-Are you nuts? the vendor asks. For that much money, you cant even afford a small peace of shrapuabba meat! Of course, there is nothing in the whole world named shrapuabba, so the vendor assumed the man would get the joke if he was just joking.
Elveron starts to talk happily.
- Not that? Well, maby I could pay of my easy desires with a poem!
After that, Elveron read a poem about a drunken man and his dog, who was so touching, that some people in the crowd stayed and listened at him. Some of them even started to cry.
The vendor was now sure. The man in front of him was nuts.
- Get away, you stupid idiot. I don`t want to see you no more! The vendor then slapped Elverons face. Elveron started to bleed.
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[The great bazaar] A uncomfortable wakeup [open]

Postby Elveron Darksider on December 21st, 2010, 3:39 pm

Elveron walks away like a wounded dog, saying something very lowly, excuses himself, and is in no time, one with the crowd.
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[The great bazaar] A uncomfortable wakeup [open]

Postby Elveron Darksider on December 25th, 2010, 4:44 pm

Elveron wakes up. His cheek is still bleeding, but it is better. He looks around. It is night, or at least late evening. The bazaar is not empty, but some lonely travelers are still walking the streets. Elveron moves away from his sleeping spot. He starts to search for a place to sleep.
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[The great bazaar] A uncomfortable wakeup [open]

Postby Elveron Darksider on December 27th, 2010, 10:38 am

Elveron walks towards a dirty hobo. Elveron clears his throut, and ask if the hobo knows a good place to stay for the night. The hobo starts to laugh manically and moves from his spot on the ground.
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[The great bazaar] A uncomfortable wakeup [open]

Postby Elveron Darksider on December 30th, 2010, 5:13 pm

Elveron finds an inn with the name "The white swann inn". Inn? That means food and sleep, Elveron remembers vaugly. Elveron walks into the inn and to the bar desk.
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