My story " What's going on at the DnD Tavern ­čŹ╗" ­čľő´ŞĆ [ENG&TR] "DnD Tavernas─▒­čŹ╗"

Hi there, I want to try another story today. I have no idea for what I am going to write.

Merhaba, bug├╝n ba┼čka bir hikaye denemek istiyorum. Ne yazaca─č─▒m konusunda hi├žbir fikrim yok.

Let's see...

Bakal─▒m neler bulaca─č─▒z...

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It was an ordinary tavern day. There were a lot of people inside, they were all having a drink, they were in good spirits. The music played in one corner of the tavern was quite lively, some of them had already begun to dance. There was a large group of dwarves at one of the tables in the middle, having a beer-drinking contest like there was no tomorrow. Bartenders had a hard time keeping up with the drinking.

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Beer, Pixabay

At the table in the corner of the tavern stood a monk, slowly stroking his long white beard and examining the surroundings, but his eyes were blank and motionless as if he had something else on his mind. He was moving so slowly that his slanting eyes were as if he was sleeping. On the other side were a few burly men and they were engaged in arm wrestling, their rough noises drowning even the music in the tavern.

The door of the tavern began to open, the cold outside was creeping in slowly, a few people sitting by the door were involuntarily disturbed by the open door and were looking in that direction. The figure they saw was a man, a tall elf.

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Elf, Pixabay

He peered inside, until his eyes stumbled upon a tiefling sitting on the table by the door, her burgundy pink skin and horns. Seeing this tiefling in her noble attire glaring at her, he decided to shut the door and turned around with a very agile movement. He was walking so silently that anyone who didn't see him might have mistaken his place for a void and bumped into him as he walked.

The elf walked straight to the bar, took off his robe, folded it, and placed his backpack and velvet navy blue robe on the barstool next to the barstool where he was sitting. It could be understood that it was quite valuable from the brilliance of its fabric. A short figure appeared next to him as he told the bartender he wanted some beer. "Oh hello, are you an elf, mister. Good evening." a few sentences came out of this short male halfling's mouth in a slightly lispy and timid voice.

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Beer, Pixabay

"Yeah, you never seen an elf before? (pointing to himself) "That's me, my elf." The short figure spoke again, "Oh seriously, I've never seen it elf, I'm young anyway, look at me." he said, pretending to be cute. "Elf, what's your name?" he said curiously. ÔÇťMy name is Delmuth,ÔÇŁ he said confidently and standing tall, bowing his little friend with a lone head. The little one said, "Delmuth, wow, what a beautiful name. So won't you buy me a beer, friend Belmuth?" he said limply, reaching for the elf's backpack he had been eyeing all along with her tiny hands. The bag was under the robe on the barstool next to the elf, and he sneaked up to the bag with his body. The elf was intent on buying a beer for this affectionate halfling he had just met, and turned his head to the bar, but at the same time, his eyes were on this little boy, something in his heart told him not to trust, and he was right.

While he was talking to the bartender, his eyes on the halfling momentarily, he saw a hand reaching for his bag and nimbly grabbed it. Speaking like a lisp, Belmuth imitated the halfling. "Oh, what are you doing, it's my bag." Then his face took on a serious expression, his brows furrowed. As soon as Belmuth picked up the beer that the bartender had left on the table, halfling threw it in his face, "go now, dear friend or bad things will happen here!"

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S─▒radan bir taverna g├╝n├╝yd├╝. ─░├žeride bir├žok insan vard─▒, hepsi bir ┼čeyler i├žiyordu, keyifler yerindeydi. Tavernan─▒n bir k├Â┼česinde icra edilen m├╝zik olduk├ža hareketliydi, baz─▒lar─▒ kendini ritme b─▒rakm─▒┼čt─▒ ├žoktan. Ortadaki masalar─▒n birinde kalabal─▒k bir c├╝ce grubu vard─▒ yar─▒n yokmu┼č gibi bira i├žme yar─▒┼čmas─▒ yap─▒yorlard─▒. Barmenlerin biri gidiyor di─čeri geliyordu, bu c├╝celere bira yeti┼čtirebilene a┼čk olsun..

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Barmaid, Pixabay

K├Â┼če dibinde uzun beyaz sakal─▒n─▒ yava┼č├ža ok┼čay─▒p, etraf─▒ inceleyen bir ke┼či┼č duruyordu ama sanki akl─▒nda bamba┼čka ┼čeyler varm─▒┼č├žas─▒na g├Âzleri bo┼č ve hareketsiz bak─▒yordu. O kadar yava┼č bir ┼čekilde gezdiriyordu ki o ├žekik g├Âzlerini, sanki uyuyormu┼č gibiydi. Di─čer tarafta birka├ž iri yar─▒ adam vard─▒ ve bilek g├╝re┼či yapmakla me┼čgullerdi, ├ž─▒kard─▒klar─▒ kaba saba sesler tavernadaki m├╝zi─či bile bast─▒r─▒yordu yer yer.

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Monk, Pixabay

Tavernan─▒n kap─▒s─▒ aralanmaya ba┼člad─▒, d─▒┼čar─▒n─▒n so─ču─ču yava┼č yava┼č i├žeri s├╝z├╝l├╝yordu, kap─▒n─▒n kenar─▒nda oturan birka├ž ki┼či ister istemez kap─▒n─▒n a├ž─▒k olmas─▒ndan rahats─▒z olmu┼čtu ve o tarafa bak─▒yorlard─▒. G├Ârd├╝kleri fig├╝r, bir erkekti, uzun boylu bir elf. ─░├žeriyi s├╝z├╝yordu, g├Âzleri kap─▒n─▒n yan─▒ndaki masada oturan ve bordomsu pembelikteki teni ve boynuzlar─▒yla bir tieflinge denk gelene kadar. Soylu k─▒yafetleri i├žindeki bu tieflingin ona dik dik bakt─▒─č─▒n─▒ g├Âr├╝nce, kap─▒y─▒ kapatmaya karar verip arkas─▒n─▒ d├Ând├╝ ├žok ├ževik bir hareketle. O kadar sessiz ad─▒mlar at─▒yordu ki onu g├Ârmeyen biri, y├╝r├╝rken onun bulundu─ču yeri bo┼čluk san─▒p ├žarpabilirdi ona.

Do─čruca bar taraf─▒na y├╝r├╝d├╝ elf, c├╝bbesini ├ž─▒kar─▒p katlad─▒ ve oturdu─ču bar
taburesinin yan─▒ndaki tabureye, ├žantas─▒n─▒ ve kadife lacivert c├╝bbesini b─▒rakt─▒. Olduk├ža de─čerli oldu─ču anla┼č─▒labiliyordu kuma┼č─▒n─▒n parlakl─▒─č─▒ndan. O, barmene biraz bira istedi─čini s├Âylerken yan─▒nda k─▒sa boylu bir fig├╝r belirdi. "Aaa merhaba, siz elf misiniz bay─▒m. ─░yi ak┼čamlar." diye birka├ž c├╝mle ├ž─▒kt─▒ bu k─▒sa boylu erkek halflingin a─čz─▒ndan biraz peltek ve ├╝rkek sesiyle.

"Evet, daha ├Ânce hi├ž elf g├Ârmedin mi? (Kendini g├Âstererek) Elfim i┼čte ben." K─▒sa boylu fig├╝r tekrar s├Âze girdi " Aaa cidden mi yaa, hi├ž g├Ârmedim ki ben elf, zaten k├╝├ž├╝─č├╝m ben, baksana bana." dedi kendini ┼čirinmi┼č gibi g├Âstererek. "Elf abi senin ad─▒n ne?" dedi merakl─▒ merakl─▒. "─░smim Delmuth" dedi kendinden emin ve dimdik durarak, yaln─▒z ba┼č─▒yla selamlad─▒ ufak dostunu. Ufakl─▒k, "Delmuth, aaa ne g├╝zel bir isim b├Âyle. Eee bana bir bira ─▒smarlamayacak m─▒s─▒n dostum Belmuth?" dedi peltek peltek konu┼čup bir yandan da ba┼čtan beri g├Âz├╝nde kestirdi─či elfin ├žantas─▒na uzand─▒ ufac─▒k elleriyle. Elfin hemen yan─▒ndaki taburede c├╝bbedin alt─▒nda kalm─▒┼čt─▒ ├žanta, sinsice yakla┼čt─▒ ├žantaya g├Âvdesiyle birlikte. Elf yeni tan─▒d─▒─č─▒ bu sevecen halflinge bira ─▒smarlamaya niyetlenmi┼č ve bara ├ževirmi┼čti kafas─▒n─▒ ama bir yandan da g├Âz├╝ bu ufakl─▒ktayd─▒ i├žinden bir ses hemen g├╝venmemesi gerekti─čini s├Âyl├╝yordu ki, bunda hakl─▒yd─▒.

Barmenle konu┼čma esnas─▒nda anl─▒k olarak g├Âzlerini halflinge ├ževirdi─činde, ├žantas─▒na bir elin uzand─▒─č─▒n─▒ g├Ârd├╝ ve ├ževik bir ┼čekilde o eli yakalad─▒. Peltek gibi konu┼čarak halflingi taklit etti Belmuth "Aaa nap─▒yorsun ya o benim ├žantam." Sonra y├╝z├╝n├╝ ciddi bir ifade b├╝r├╝d├╝, ka┼člar─▒ ├žat─▒kt─▒. Barmenin masaya b─▒rakt─▒─č─▒ biray─▒ al─▒r almaz y├╝z├╝ne ├žarp─▒ ufakl─▒─č─▒n, "hadi ┼čimdi ikile sevgili dostum yoksa burada k├Ât├╝ ┼čeyler olacak!"

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