~Meridus walked into the Red Dragon one night, a smirk upon his lips, he moved to the bulletin, posting a poster there which read simply "Forgotten Realms & Forgotten Times" it gave an address, it was a building not far from here Meridus had decided to open up, why' As an overall grounds of veterans and novices alike, a place where they could rub elbows and swap blows when trained priests on hand, a place where any old sailor could sit there and enjoy his mead, while entertaining young men and children (Not much of a difference sometimes ;) ) with tales of bravery, of damsels in distress. With that he turned to the bar....hoping to enjoy a nice night of drinking and contentment.

(OOC Note: Post any tales your character has had, be they Heroic tales of slaying evil dragons or simply tales of walking the dusty roads of the lands surrounding Rhy'Din. Enjoy and I will post once some others have)