Skyrim Legends ( accepting )

[Elyidian]

Brianna walked in a bar and placed a large sack on the table " four wine. three mead and 7 Goat roast" she said eyeing any dangers ( can she run into everyone at falkreath? LAWL )

[Sperophim]

{Its fine with me.}
Orra raised her eyebrows at Brianna's order.
"That's a lot of goat." She commented

[Elyidian]

Brianna faced her " my family is..er. large" she said the word family differently

[Anachronism]

Beck looked up as a low, rolling thunder resounded throughout Falkreath. People didn't take much heed, however, until the light sprinkle turned into a rain. He didn't want to have to ring his clothes out, later, so he headed for the nearest building; the general store.
"Sorry," A note was posted and stuck to the door with an iron dagger. "I'm currently out of stock on most wares." Beck wasn't there to buy, though and so he tried to open the door. It wouldn't budge, having been locked up tight. What luck he seemed to be having lately. The ex-guard sighed heavily, looking around at the different buildings.
He didn't expect a stranger to let him barge in and take shelter in their home, so he walked quickly to the only place he knew that was available to enter at all times: the inn.
He stayed on the porch for a moment to let the excess water run off of him, before he took off his helm and clipped it to his belt, hair having been soaked by the rain despite the headgear. There was no point in waiting it if it couldn't even keep the rain out.
He entered silently, closing the door behind him with a quiet click, before sauntering up to the bar. It there was any poor sod that looked like he needed a good meal and a bottle of mead in this inn, it was probably him, with a few exceptions that looked even more fatigued than he.
"You look tired, friend." Said the innkeeper, wiping down the counter.
"Indeed." He mumbled numbly, placing his hands on the table. "I could use a flagon of mead, if you will." He gave a weak smile towards the barkeep and placing a little more than the needed amount on the table.
He stepped out of the way for the new woman, raising an eyebrow at the sheer amount she'd ordered. Well, family's family. He wasn't going to question it.

[Sperophim]

"If you say so." Orra grunted, suspicious.
{What race is Brianna again? I forgot. }

[Elyidian]

( half Orc half wood elf, she looks like a human wih paper skin

[ilovemy3cats]

Paradox laid down and started a blue ad white fire , " it's okay, when happened ? Get Riik, " he was getting angry, he thought it was Riik

Riik came over and looked at the large dragon. Her ears were folded back and her tail between her legs. She was scared.

Snow hid her face in her dad's chest silently.

Riik swallowed, hard. " it's not my fault.... we were flying to falkereth, she started following the smell of a dead horse. Some guy used a dragonrend shout on your daughter. They were going to kill her, I wouldn't let them''

[true royalty.]

Falkner frowned slightly once an odd female entered the bar, ordering a hefty amount of food and wine, followed shortly by a man that seemed incredibly down on his luck. Glancing over at Atlas, Falkner leaned back, taking another gulp of his ale, followed by a chunk of steak. "Seems like the inn's pretty busy." He said, rapping his knuckles on the hard wood of their small booth. After a second of thought, Falkner smiled heartily, standing from the table and walking over to the small group that stood near the bar.

"Greetings, friend. You seem like you're feeling down on your luck. How about you come sit by me and my apprentice? We could use the company." Falkner asked the man with the guard helmet on his belt. The Nord wasn't the best at holding his alcohol, but he was only slightly inebriated, and it wasn't very noticeable.

[Stromae]

"Hey Falkner, what are you doing-" The young argonian paused when he watched his mentor leave his seat and approach another fellow, he didn't know what they were talking about, but Falkner seemed to be gesturing towards the table. "The more the merrier I suppose." He chuckled lightly as he took a swig of his mead. Atlas wasn't even finished with his first cup, he surely didn't want to get drunk and make a complete fool out of himself.

[Elyidian]

Brianna looked at the group, especially Atlas " so what brings you two here ?" She asked