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Alec Troven ([personal profile] element_wizard) wrote in [community profile] alternativewriting2016-11-28 10:49 pm
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Passages Inn OTA

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There are Inns out there that exist between worlds and dimensions. They show up just when you need a place to stay, your car having stalled out a mile away or the unexpected rainstorm suddenly starts dropping torrents of water. Or sometimes you’re wandering around the streets in a city and need a place to stay and you spot the door to this Inn which looks friendly and inviting. Going in, things are just a bit off. The patrons are perhaps not quite human; the man behind the desk smiles a bit oddly. However he tells you that you’re in luck. There’s just one room left and you can have it.

But, when you leave the next morning and turn around to see what it’s called, the inn is gone. When you ask people about it, they look at you funny as if they have no idea what you’re talking about. There was never an inn there, they tell you.

And yet you may still have the key in your pocket, the leftover from dinner, a note from a girl you spoke to, just some little token that says well, maybe you’re not completely crazy.

The Passages Inn is one of those Inns.

Built in the middle of an interdimensional nexus it can reach any time or place or space. You just need to find the door and you can come in. If you’re lucky you can find the door again.

Just remember, first Tuesdays are Viking Night and second Thursdays are Poetry Slam.

The proprietor of the Inn is Alec Troven [personal profile] element_wizard All questions and concerns may be addressed to him.
engineermage: (Smug Smug)

[personal profile] engineermage 2017-01-18 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Wine is placed on the bar for the guy. It's a nice red with an odd purple sparkle in the light.

Kale tries to keep a snicker off his face because technically ... not technically ... he is royalty, so the milord is wrong but it's not going to be corrected. "I'm Kale. No cabbage jokes, please."

The Inn Keeper snickers and then wanders back to his book in the other room.
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[personal profile] wildgift 2017-01-18 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
He actually almost laughed at that, but was polite enough not to. Still, his eyes sparkled a little in amusement at the though. Truth be told, he wouldn't even have considered it.

"Now that would be unforgivably rude and we've only just met. I prefer to save that for closer friends.

"Well-met, then."
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[personal profile] engineermage 2017-01-19 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
No. No. Feel free to laugh. As long as you don't call him "Cabbage Boy" he's fine with it. If you call him "Cabbage Boy" then there might be physical harm. Okay, he's an adult and not a teenager any more so no more breaking bones.

"Good to know. I didn't get your name?" Kale asked.
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[personal profile] wildgift 2017-01-19 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, I apologize." Normally, he might have executed the grandest Court bow he could muster. That struck him now as a little silly and overzealous. The Court Ladies may have appreciated it, but he wasn't in Court, now was he?

"Stefen. I don't think there are too many jokes to be made out of that." He probably should have used his title of "Bard Stefen," but it still squeaked when he turned around too quickly. He was still getting used to wearing that.