Greg wrote: > > As Jac steps from his cab, Woof sees that he is wearing a black > > cloak that could be pulled forward to hide the fact that he is > > dressed in a black dinner jacket with a starched white shirt with > > ruffles down the front. He is wearing a short sword, not much > > longer than a dagger and obviously ceremonial rather than > > functional, with a gold hilt at his side. There are three small > > medals attached to Jac's jacket front and Woof notices a signet > > ring on his finger that he hasn't seen there before. > > Woof grins, at the man, and gives a slight bow. > > > "So, do I look the part?" Jac smiles slightly, "I think you should > > greet your friend when we enter, while I remain somewhat aloof. > > Then we can settle into a dark corner...the better to set the > > proper mood. What do you think?" > > "Indeed. Your wish is my command. Shall we, Milord?" Woof says, > laying it on, while opening the door and allowing the noble to > precede him. Jac chuckles and says quietly, "Ham it up, Woof." Jac stops inside for a second looking around, then moves toward an empty booth in a dark corner. Woof, entering just behind Jac sees his friend, Ruben, standing at the bar sipping a beersi from a mug. Ruben Coleman is tall, blonde and beefy. He was a big, strong, lineman for his school's football team years ago, and he is still big and strong, but he is starting to slide from buff to plump. Ruben is wearing civilian clothes and is popping peanuts into his mouth and sipping from his mug in between chatting with Pasco who is standing behind the bar. Pasco sees Woof and nods toward him. Ruben looks where Pasco is looking and grins as he recognizes Woof striding across the room toward the bar. "Hey, old buddy." Ruben says, "Okay, I'm here. What's this urgent business you mentioned all about?" Woof notices Pasco noticing Jac sliding into the dark booth and with one of his eyebrows raised he says, "Evening Wolfgang, I'll bring you and your friend a beersi." Eris AKU GM
