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Xarxes relaxed into his chair, for some time he hasn't been this peaceful and it was a good change "Did you ever think of just talking to her" He looked towards Ardvir
Looking down towards the large nord "Sure we can call it alchemy, but its just an old Dunmer trick and I wouldn't know i was married once but that was just luck...and the name is Xarxes"
Xarxes held on to the seat the best he could "Barmaid, I need a new mug and 3 chicken eggs, ground nirnroot and some garlic" The barmaid quickly returned with his requested items, he then cracked the 3 eggs into the mug and mixed the nirnroot in with it. He placed a garlic clove on his tongue...
Xarxes already drunk from the cliff racer, looked up at the nord "Come! Ale is too weak in this place, try Cliff Racer! It will warm you up quicker then a fire atronach in the pits of oblivion" Before the man had a chance to react, Xarxes was already pouring a large mug of the strong smelling...
Xarxes breathed in as he entered the tavern, glancing around he noticed your average tavern occupants, the few drunk men arguing, the bard attempting to woo the few women there, a strange group in one corner and another in the other corner. He pushed his away to the bar table and put down 5...
Name: Xarxes Telvanni
Race: Dunmer
Class: Pyromancer/Blood Mage
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Appearance: Much like my profile picture, standing 5'11" with multiple scars and burns on arms and torso. Often wears an aged and worn version of the Archmage's robe and wears a handmade mask similar...