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The badly spelt Mooses Head is a tavern in the heart of the Isle. It is run by a woman few argue with (for long) generally known as 'Keep' and she is currently helped by a red robed mage, known as 'Robes' whom she is teaching to cook. Since the majority of food prepared is porridge, spit roast meat and stews he has not got a great deal to learn.

In spite of all the dangers outside by some kind of wierd consensus there is never fighting or killing inside and it is one of the safest places upon the Isle (as long as you don't upset Keep or allow Robes to cast a spell).

Even Orcs, Goblins and, more recently, undead can be found here having a friendly chat over a meal and a pint! Word of caution here - do not stand too near to a skeleton who is having a pint!

OOC - This thread is for any in character chat with any character. It is not in sequence with any of the adventures so any character at any time can be here - call it magic if you will! Any plot related information learnt within this setting must not be used by your character!

Newbies: Sometimes asking questions in character is a far better way to find out things than asking on other threads and can help you to learn how to keep in character while finding out something from a referee when actually playing. It is more fun too!

Knocking loudly on the doors, Bowman waits to be invited in.

"Don't stand there knocking! tis open house!"

comes a voice from inside.

Bowman now enters the Mooses' Hed. Looking around he asks politely, have you any mead my , oh why you are a rather attractive young tavern keeper, may I interest you in sharing a drink with me?

A goblet full of mead is thrust in his hand.

"I share my drinks with no-one! and your vampiric charm will get you no-where in here!" exclaims a rather brash female, "and dont call me wench!"

From in the kitchen a mans voice calls, "He has not called you wench yet! Where is wench anyway? Is she out with her friends collecting bones again?"

Keep dissapears into the kitchen a loud CRACK is heard (as she thumps Robes with a ladel) "hush and stir that stew!"

"You've dented my hat!" comes frim the kitchen

"Shurrup! or Ill dent somit else!" comes a female voice..

"WHAT have you put that in it for?!!!" comes a very loud, irate shriek..

"I didn't put it in! It found its own way! Did you kill it?" Is the male's reply. "Oooo! What is in here then? Hey! Ever thought of keeping pigs?"