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{OOC- Np Brink.}

Darkpoet was glad to see, some familar faces. As he shook Gwalchmai's hand, he saw the grin. Looking at Gwalchmai's neck, Darkpoet thought, he had been wounded. But, when he looked closer.... hickeys!
"OH MY GOD! HICKEYS? WE GET WARPPED TO A DIFFERENT TIME, AND YOU HAVE TIME TO GET... GET... GET HICKEYS???" Darkpoet looked at Georgi and DragonWench. Georgi, seemed interested in her nails and DW, she was trying to cover her neck. Dp walks over to DW, smiling and puts his arm around her.
"Dw, with what you are wearing, you can't cover up much, can you? My dear lady, I want you to give it to me, now." Everyone looked at Darkpoet, with surprise. T'lainya gasped, Georgi and Brink started coughing and Gwalchmai started to studder. Darkpoet winced, at what he realized what he had just said.
"The ring, you idiots, I don't have time for this crap. Now Dw, please give me the ring."
Dw smiled and stretched her arms, above her head. "You will have to search me for it, Dp" She purred. Darkpoet looked at her, he smiled. "Okay. Brink, search Dw for the ring and take your time. I want you to check everywhere."
Dw, stopped smiling and dropped her arms to her hips. She pointed at Brink, who was walking towards her. With a gleam in his eye and was wiping his mouth.
"Oh no, you don't. Here is the damn ring." Dw handed the ring to Darkpoet. As she put it in his hand, she looked over at T'lainya, smirking.
"DP, whatareyou going to with the ring?"
Darkpoet smiled, as he took the ring. Winking a Dw, he turn and walked out of the cave, he called out over his shoulder.
"I was thinking of giving it to Brink. Let's get moving, we have to find Thantor and the others."
At hearing what Darkpoet had said, Brink's eyes started to gleam again.

{OOC @DP: ROFLMAO!!! }

{OOC: @Dp- }

They seem to be much happier compared to before they went through the portal, Brink thought as he followed Dp out of the portal room, especially Georgi.At that moment, he remembered that there were still others who had not made it back from wherever they've been transported to.He called out to Dp," Wait!What about loner, KramoR, Vivien and jennabard?Don't tell me that you're just going to leave them behind..."

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{OOC, DP, ROTFLMAO !........ }

[DP: LOL]

Gwalchmai examined himself in a small mirror provided by Brink. He could see how the heat rashes from the steam bath could look like hickies, but he thought that Darkpoet would have know better. He wondered absentmindedly why Darkpoet so desperately wanted the Ring of Swift Recovery. DP had sought possession of the ring practically since it was found, even stealing it from a drunken Anomen on one early occasion. This perplexed Gwalchmai, since the ring's powers increased in inverse proportion to a man's own lack of 'powers'. Anomen certainly benefitted from the ring, but Gwalchmai himself had felt little need, of course. If DP needs it so badly, he is welcome to it. ( )

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{OOC: Oh well, my character still doesn't know what that ring was }

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When they got back to the Keep, to resupply and clean up. Darkpoet went down to the blacksmith area, he heated up the forge. Taking tonges, he put the ring inside the forge. He watched as the ring, glowed red. He left it in there longer, until the tonges were cherry red. Putting the ring on a block of wood, it didn't make a mark. Touching it, he found out it wasn't hot. Taking his necklace, Darkpoet fed it through the ring, then putting the necklace back on. Tucking it under his tunic. He then headed for the kitchen.

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{OOC: @Dp-We're back at the Keep? }

T’lainya went to her room and stripped off her armor. She was still laughing at Darkpoets comments. She looked through her things and chose a simple green and silver gown and a few essentials and went in search of the baths. After a few wrong turns, she found a luxurious tub. She filled it with hot water and a mix of jasmine and orange oil. She unbound her hair and stepped out of her clothes into the tub. She sank in the water to her shoulders, put her head back and relaxed.

Darkpoet finished eating, he went to his room and cleaned his swords. Changing into a robe, grabbing a towel, clean pants, soap and one of his swords. After the last time, he wasn't going to get caught, without a weapon. He walked quietly in the tub room, the steam was thick, so as he couldn't see anyone. Darkpoet quietly, got into the tub. As he laid back, the sword slid to the floor, with a crash.
"Well, that was good one, Dp." he said out loud, he leaned back and closed his eyes.

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T’lainya hazily thought she heard the door open. She opened her eyes a little and saw nothing but steam. “Mmmm” she closed her eyes again, starting to drift off when she heard the unmistakable clatter of a sword falling on the floor.

“What the…” She sat up in a hurry, feeling her foot hit someone’s leg. “Who’s there? Dp?”

Darkpoets voice was startled. “T’lainya? What are you doing in here? Well I know what you’re doing, but when did you…I mean how long have you…umm.”

“Since we got back to the keep.” T’lainya had her arm over the tub looking for a towel.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave. I didn't think anyone, was here. Hmmm, I didn't think to call out either. I'll come back, later."
Darkpoet quickly gather his things, put on his robe and headed for the door.
"Um, take your time, sorry to disturb you."

T’lainya recovered her composure. “You don’t have to leave, you startled me, that’s all. I wouldn’t want to disturb your bath. The last few days have been stressful. A nice long bath is always relaxing. There’s no reason not to share such a beautiful bathtub." She sank back in the water with a smile.

Darkpoet, stopped at the door, his hand at the doorknob. Instead of opening the door, he locks it. "This place has more rooms with tubs, than Gwally's got brains. Though, he did get Dw's attention, so he must have some brains. Probably a Druid love spell." DP throws his stuff in the corner, then gently gets in the tub. Leaning back he closes his eyes, sighing.
"This does feel better. Thanks, I'll stay on my side, as to not disturb you."

T’lainya smiled lazily. “You’re welcome. I doubt anything could disturb me right now though. I’m far too comfortable. I hope you don’t mind the bath oil I used, it’s not the most err masculine of fragrances. Although far better than skunk cabbage.” She grinned at Dp through the steam.

"Hmmmm, jasmine will do. I could go get some of Gwally's elk soap on a rope, if you like?"

Gwalchmai pounded on the door of the hot tub room, "Hey! Don't use up all my elk soap on a rope! That stuff is expensive!" He then stomped off down the hall. He wasn't angry that the door to his favorite room of the keep was locked, he was mad that DP hadn't bothered to make one of his gourmet meals yet, and everyone was getting hungry.

T'lainya grinned at Dp and hit Gwally with a silence spell

“Elk soap? Wouldn’t this work better?” T’lainya reached over the side and came up with a small bar of soap in her hand. She smiled and handed the soap to Dp.

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Dp snickered, "can you cast on Thantor too, when he gets back?"
As Dp reached for the soap, he pulled T'lainya's leg, causing her head to go under.
"Gotcha. Mmmmmm, this is nice. Better than the other stuff."

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Brink refused politely when he was shown to his quarters on his initial arrival at the keep; he doesn't feel comfortable living in such a lavish place.He instead prefered to use one of the empty shacks located within the Keep's perimeter.