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  1. Ol' Bean

    Private Tales A new land, a new life, a new friend.

    At the Council Chambers, in Preperation for the Meeting "And, who might you be, exactly?" A overly stuffy man with a thin and upturned nosed asked the venerable Frohoggin who had appeared before the council chambers. The balloon of his vocal sac grew large, and a low croak came from his toady...
  2. Ol' Bean

    Fable - Ask Dangerous Contents

    Bean, Be'anklonin, stroked the whiskers that sprouted from his toadskin chin. She was a bold one, this young queen. Eager to make a difference. To make change. Would be that such eagerness be misguided. What would happen then, he could not help but wonder. "It has been some time since I last...
  3. Ol' Bean

    Fable - Ask Dangerous Contents

    Wide webbed feet slapped crisp and clean across the cool stone floor of his office. His hands behind his back, the frohoggin had not expected the queen herself to appear at his establishment. A body double, maybe, but that she would be here in the flesh. These were dangerous waters indeed. He...
  4. Ol' Bean

    Fable - Ask Dangerous Contents

    Bean gave a bow of his head to the young woman. Knew she was someone of great importance, for only those tied to the Royal House knew to order the proper drink. A small ribbit came from the old frogs throat. A sound that none who knew him would think amiss. And he straightened up, straight...
  5. Ol' Bean

    Fable - Ask Dangerous Contents

    The dog kin looked at the little lady at the bar. "Bean," he boofed from his shaggy snout. "An emerald dragon." Bean stopped mid long step. Turned on his heal, and saw the young woman at the bar. His eternal golden squint fixed on her. He croaked. Cleared his throat, and hopped over. His cape...
  6. Ol' Bean

    Fable - Ask Dangerous Contents

    Many of the patrons of Ol'Bean's were of animaux blood. Ol' Bean himself, in fact. Each to their own tribe, their own kin. Pantheraens, the caninites, and the frohoggin, just to name a few of the bloodlines represented neath the Jade Lily's roof. Another ribbit left Bean's throat, and his big...
  7. Ol' Bean

    Fable - Ask Dangerous Contents

    Candles burned low. Real low. Their wax pooling fat and spent in their holder's trays. All whilst Ol' Bean stared down at his large ledger, opened in front of him. Names and numbers and amounts neatly organized into rows and columns. Say what you wanted about the old Frohoggin, he knew how...
  8. Ol' Bean

    A friendly tavern keeper.