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milliways_bar2006-04-05 12:55 pm
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First Entrance
The drow pulled his hair out of his eyes as he rose from his bed to the sounds of a grumbling dwarf in the antechamber.
“Just cause ye killed more orcs than most’ a me boys doesn’t mean you can sleep past high sun, now hurry up and get to the war room ya durned fool of an elf.”
Knowing that his friend was more bluster than bite, Drizzt rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and dressed for the coming day.
Finally strapping on his cloak and his holy symbol carved from the bone of a knucklehead trout he opens the door to his room and steps through to find himself in the strangest looking tavern he has ever seen. Immediately he pulls his hood up and lowers his head to shield his telltale skin from view as he takes a seat at the bar.
"Where in the Nine Hells am I?"
He mutters to himself as he looks around for a bartender or someone who perhaps has a friendly smile.
“Just cause ye killed more orcs than most’ a me boys doesn’t mean you can sleep past high sun, now hurry up and get to the war room ya durned fool of an elf.”
Knowing that his friend was more bluster than bite, Drizzt rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and dressed for the coming day.
Finally strapping on his cloak and his holy symbol carved from the bone of a knucklehead trout he opens the door to his room and steps through to find himself in the strangest looking tavern he has ever seen. Immediately he pulls his hood up and lowers his head to shield his telltale skin from view as he takes a seat at the bar.
"Where in the Nine Hells am I?"
He mutters to himself as he looks around for a bartender or someone who perhaps has a friendly smile.

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It's with that in mind that Corran makes note of the one that just stepped through the door and walked right past him to sit down at the bar.
And that's it... he just... sits there. Maybe...
"Hey there...new to the joint?"
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"Yes good sir I fear I am, but where exactly am I."
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"Well, there's no good way to explain this to you, so here it is: Welcome to Milliway's, the Bar at the End of the Universe. First drink's free to the new guys, so order whatever you like."
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"Uh, alright, let's put it this way... if you want alcohol, or food, or whatever, this is the place to come. Depending on where your'e from, might be called a restaurant, tavern, inn, or tapcaf, too."
Sipping at the Corellian whiskey that seems omnipresent with Corran, he continues. "Only here, there's not usually anyone running the bar. It kinda runs itself. And we've got rooms upstairs. So y'don't really have to leave the place."
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Straightening, she adds, "You have not had things explained to you yet, then?"
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Having heard the rules he hesitantly reaches up and pulls back his hood revealing his pitch black skin, shockingly white hair, pointed ears, and purple eyes.
"My name is Drizzt Do`Urden milady and you are?"
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WHAT A WEIRD-LOOKING HUMAN!
A yellow creature approaches him cautiously, nose twitching as it scents the air.
"pikaaaa...."
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"Well hello there."
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Then, cautiously, inches forward, straining to get at the offered snack without getting close enough for grabbing.
"pikaa...."
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Tact? Not so much Max's strong point.
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He stands and walks towards the table.
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Her head is tilted slightly to one side, unnaturally sharp eyes trying to peer beneath the hood. She's curious by nature.
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"An extra dimension? Such as a wizard might conjure?"
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"Not quite. I'm not certain whether this place existed before the nexus point did, or was built upon it by an early traveller, but whatever power created it is beyond the scope of mortals. Or gods." The latter is said with the irreverence of one who is a staunch atheist. "I'm sure you could spend a millenium or two trying to figure out just how Milliways came to be, and never get close."
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He rests his hands easily on the hilts of his scimtars and flashes a quick smile that leads into a bow.
" I am Drizzt Do`Urden Of Icewindale."
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"Mayhaps you will be able to tell me where I am then."
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