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[CruciasNZ]

"Probably the lack of Ultrasmurfs..." mused the Inquisitor

[Grimaldus]

"yes, im on a self-impose exile. i must learn to increase my power so that i may return to my brothers" he then look to the inquisitor, "I dont think i need to say that"

[Veteran Sergeant Baek]

The doors of the bar burst open as the armoured giant barrelled into the bar waving with sword around as if the blade had a life of it's own or was unintentionally on fire..

Upon noticing all on eyes on him, the stranger slowly straightens up with a jovial smile on his face sheathing his weapon, walks to the bar, takes a seat and promptly falls asleep.

[Armoured Priest]

The word bearer looked up from his pile of books. "If one of you break something, I'll break you." He paused for a moment and then smiled as he pointed to the inquistor "Better yet I'll let him break ya."

[J NOSK36]

Waking from his dazed state the templar looks around to see everyone talking then puts his head down

Fallen Emperor's Champion J NOSK36

[CruciasNZ]

"I won't do your dirty word for you Heretic, you have that fat lazy Lictor, make him earn his keep for once" replies the Inquisitor through his exceptionally long newspaper

[Armoured Priest]

"Mr. Jingels is reserved for the light work or when sublty is required." He said from behind the bar.

[CruciasNZ]

"A demon possessed fat lazy Lictor is not in anyway subtle, it seems the years and warp have addled your mind Heretic, especially when Meatballs are involved"

[Armoured Priest]

"Key work in that is lictor, he can be sublte when che wants to be."

[J0ker2610]

A large figure walks into the tavern with an almost relieved look on his face

"ah it's good to find this place again, it's even good to see you mr. Jingles. Nosk it's good see you, still a Templar I see, still under that tyrant sion. As you can see I changed to the night lords for the better. Oh and an inquisitor, oh goody, it's nice to see you."

[CruciasNZ]

"That Tyrant has been.. dealt with..." mumbled the Inquisitor, almost too inaudible to hear

[Veteran Sergeant Baek]

"Soooo, where am I and what are we all doing here?" The stranger announced from his seated position, peering out from his single opening eye..

[Armoured Priest]

Mr. Jingels:hi!
"Ah, our favorite sorcerer is here. What would you like?" The heretic asked the new arrival.
He then turned his attention to the obviously confused nightlord. "A bar, want a drink or have you already been hammered?"

[CruciasNZ]

"He's a Night Lord, he's already been hammered by Loyalist forces over and over again, a simple beer won't do it for him. Give him some Fenrisian Ale, that should wallop him back into blissful unconsciousness"

[J0ker2610]

walks to bar and sits down

glad to hear of the end of that tyrant, if only id of met him know. i could of sent him on a nice bloody 'wee holiday' to a nice location of tzeentchs in the warp, or perhaps a nice warp storm over him spewing demonetts from it, id love to of seen that

[Veteran Sergeant Baek]

"Bar man? Fenrisian Ale it is!" laughing loudly..

The nameless Night Lord casts a weary eye towards the Inquizitor and takes on a slightly serious persona. "I thank thee for the suggestion but i assure you I'm completely.. undrunk." The Night Lord says in an airy and pleasant way.

[Armoured Priest]

"One dog brew coming up." He looked around the large shelf behind the bar. Every alcoholic drink know to man, xenos, and demon kind available. "Now were did I put them?" He mumbled.

[CruciasNZ]

"It's alphabetized Heretic, try looking under F" said the Inquisitor chuckling to himself

[Armoured Priest]

The heretic looked at the f section. Still a daunting amount. "F for fuckload appearntly." The herectic grumbled. "WAIT! There it is." Priest shouted. he picked it from its spot on one of the shelves. "Here ya go." He said to the strange nightlord.

[RavenGuard117]

The door swings open, and a battered Word Bearer walks in. "Brothers, loyalists." He nods to them, and sits at the bar.