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11-19-2002, 01:50 AM | #1 |
Cryptic Aura
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The White Horse
The White Horse
Gateway to Rohan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The sound of a single voice, crisp and measured, could be heard reciting aloud a tale of adventure and derring-do. It was quickly swallowed up by boisterous rounds of applause and cheering calls of acclaim. A busy hum foretold excited activity in this den of the wordhoard. Catching sight of those outside, the Innkeeper, Bethberry by name, called to them in a melodious voice which carried clearly through the crisp air of the Riddermark. "Come in, come in, to the mead hall, famed where names can be made for oneself and renown gained. Come rub shoulders with veterans who tell their tales of warriors and kings, heroes and saviours, and with eager young braves ready to prove themselves in wordlore and win the name of glory afixed to their pen." The large-gabled hall with rafters of splintered red fir met the eyes of the eager valiants. High above, banners proclaiming various endeavours and rewards swayed gently in rhythm with the curling smoke from a large stone fireplace, the fire of which burned with a particular intensity. Its warm cheer illumined face and muse. Benches and tables flanked the walls, surrounded by all manner of food and drink, pot and vessel, paper, book, quill, and quire. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Welcome to Rohan, the RPG kingdom where you can cut your teeth on your own storyline and play with veteran and new writers alike. It is a place to develope an appreciation for challenge and achievement, accomplishment in word and story well-crafted. Here at The White Horse you can develope new characters, get to meet your fellow Rohirrim writers, and find new adventures to play. Stay in character, though. You can contact the Innkeeper at Bethberry@barrowdowns.com The Inn is currently closed and under construction, but will soon be open. [ November 19, 2002: Message edited by: Bethberry ]
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