Not Every Nord (w/ Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

It was rather sunny today in Riften. The Bee and Barb was as busy as it usually was; the barmaids were oogled and fondled as was the norm from travelers. The door opened and a dunmer woman walked in, her heavy odd armored boots knocked against the wood floor as she moved to sit at one of the tables - was her armor made from crystallized ice?
Her skin was ashen - pale even for a Dark Elf - with short white hair pulled up in a ponytail with the sides shaved. Her eyes looked solid red from a distance but they were lovely. She set her great sword against the wall and leaned back in her chair, ignoring the hateful stares some of the Nord men gave her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Greyta was a barmaid, and she moved to greet the Dunmer. "Welcome to the Bee and Barb, may I get you something to drink?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"What's the strongest drink you have?" She asked, glancing up at her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Cliff Racer, White Gold Tower and Velvet Lechance." She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Cliff Racer sounds promising. What's in it?" She asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Firebrand Wine, Cyrodillic Brandy, Flin and Sujama." She said with a smile.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I'll have that then, thank you." She said and handed over ten gold for the drink.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She nods and soon comes back with the beverage. "Anything else?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Your company." She smirked softly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled and waved a bit. "I hate to disappoint you but that usually isn't for sale.." she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I meant to share a drink with me." She chuckled.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Ah, well.. I think I could have a drink with you.." she smiled.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Unless I'm pulling you from your work?" She asked. Talen-Jei was watching them, mainly the dunmer, keeping his usual watch over things.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled a bit snd left to ask Talen-Jei if she could have a drink with the Dunmer.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He made a noise, "Let me know if you feel uncomfortable."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I will, thank you.." she said. She smiled and moved to head over to the Dunmer

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"So, do you have a name?" She asked after she sat down.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I am Greyta.. what is your name?" She asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Mirai.." She answered, "I sailed to Skyrim from Morrowind hoping to find my fortune.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled. "Ah.. you won't find that here in Riften.. only the Thieves Guild and the Black-Briars know fortune.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She made a disapproving noise as she drank her liquor, "Shame...guess I'll have to try the next town."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I would advise it.. I don't think there's mich here for you.." she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Well so far the ale is good and the view is beautiful." She replied, red eyes locked with Greyta's.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She flushed. "O-Oh, please.." she said, sipping her drink.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You probably hear that all the time, though, don't you?" She asked, sitting back, "Curves deadlier than a mountain road~"