Boiendl's Brothel

[Coconuta 141]

((This might just be worth rejoining LoTC :3))

*Rio sighs deeply as he stares coldly towards the sign, disgust on his face*

"Renatus... what has became of you now..." he mutters as he starts to walk away from the capital, spitting on the cold ground while he shakes his head slowly*

[Poppy 26]

Brynn takes note on the location and continues on her way with a now amused expression. Drinks are always appreciated.

[[ GOD BLESS LOTC! ]]

[Jistuma 1996]

*Graywolf grabs one of the fliers and looks at it closelly*

'Ahhmm, perhaps this should be a good place to celebrate Lerin's promotion. I do believe this would be a place to hold a small party. I must get in touch with them to see if it is possible, I do hope it is not too expensive.'

[Viscen 356]

During their daily stroll through Arethor, Roderick and the Gaerhart brothers stop up at the large poster. His two brothers, being illiterate, mull about the sign, unsure of it's overall meaning. After an awkward pause one of the brothers pipes up:

"Oi, Rod! Wha's tha' meanin' of dis 'ere parchment? 'S got a drawin' of ah' corset on it, it does!"

Roderick chuckles at the stupidity of his brothers, some soggy sunflower shells and spittle falling from his mouth. He squints his eyes in concentration, reading over the booze-stained poster himself. As his scanning eyes reach the word "brothel", he stands on his tiptoes eagerly. A wide grin takes hold of his visage, a low chuckle emanating from his mouth. He twirls on his heels, tugging at his greasy, soiled vest as he faces his brothers.

"Lads, git yer beg'ah clothin' on! We gots ah' brothel ta' visit dis' eve!"

The brothers instantly disperse, as if a plague had stricken the district. Each man rushes to a far corner of Arethor, hand out as they beg for coin- preparing for journey to the fabled brothel of Boiendl.

[Jchizz 115]

*Customers who visit over the next couple days would notice a significant amount of blood on the first and second floor lobby, as well as on the street outside the establishment*

[Braxis 813]

*Customers who visit over the next couple days would notice a significant amount of blood on the first and second floor lobby, as well as on the street outside the establishment*

*The Blood was already cleaned the by the Servents of house Silverblade*

[Myoni 56]

Winter eyed the seedy looking place with a critical eye, not sure what in Aegis it could possibly be. Maybe it was a fine establishment that would consider renting her a bed. She would have to look into it.

EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!Was heard flooding the air in the district as the fiery red headed elf fled from the place.

(( I always have supported brothels, it's interesting to see how the wh- I mean employees work. ))

[Rusty7x 114]

"Only the mighty Boiendl would manage to pull off such a radical business idea. Monopolising on the slightest thing, and in this case, the pleasure of men. I must say that I have already been there and I must tell of you the standard it has lived up to. I have even taken it upon myself to paint a picture of the grand building itself."

[Mucky 443]

A hooded man, wearing a cloak sits on the main chair, his head down. He holds a pipe and fills the room with smoke, as he continues to smoke.

He keeps a large bag of coin at his side, and a small tin of pipe weed.

He glances every few seconds at the Bar, to see if the tender would appear.

Cirion watches as three people enter the Brothel, A women, A Man and a Orc.

Cirion looks to the floor in disgust. He listens to the Orc shout and shout questions, whilst smoking his Pipe.

"Should stop talking, your breath is as vile as yourself." Cirion says in a deep voice.

The Orc gets angry, you can tell from his face.

Cirion chuckles, blowing a smoke ring from his nose.

The Orc goes into Cirion's face, Cirion simply blows smoke into the Orc's face from the sudden act the Orc coughs, then leaves.

Cirion chuckles, noticing the Bar man walk in he raises an Arm, and demands some Ale. He slowly drinks, then Notices a Ginger lady walk inside the Brothel.

Cirion raises a brow, not noticeable from under his hood.

She sits beside him asking him if he wants a good time.

Things led to things, and Cirion payed over some money and had his 'Fun.'

Later the next Morning, Cirion slumps back into his Seat. Still hooded, pulling his Pipe back from his Cloak pocket, as well as a Tin full of Pipe weed. Cirion packs the Pipe weed into his Pipe, and puffs the unlit Pipe getting a pleasant taste in his mouth, he Lights the Pipe, and Orders some Ale.

"You'll be seeing me a lot here" He says to the Bartender.

((I was bored :) ))

[everblue2er101 906]

Kernith is hardly shocked to see the brothel, and no less to see the name of the Bishop attached to it. Just another day in the life, he thinks.

[Solan (Elite117) 82]

((Finnaly a brothel in LOTC :P))

(The Mori have had a brothel since the release of Asulon. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/38927-the-torchlight-tavern-and-brothel/)

[Old Man Boiendl 1454]

(The Mori have had a brothel since the release of Asulon. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/38927-the-torchlight-tavern-and-brothel/)

If I catch wind of this rp then there will be trouble. ;3

[steelersfan1221 300]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.