Below are the 3 most recent journal entries recorded in rigelianmirror's LiveJournal:

Tuesday, December 20th, 2005
4:04 pm	Didn't take long, did it? Waterhole Name: Mountain Pride Inn Owner: Charlie. She's a pretty nice gal .. pretty voice, too. Seemed kind of preoccupied when I tried to make small talk.. I can kind of tell when one isn't quite focused on me when speaking to me. It's just that tone of voice that says, "My mind is elsewhere.." You've all heard it. Drink Quality: Average. Beer fermented by humans isn't a complete travel into bliss on the tongue. Now, DWARVEN BEER, oh, *boy*... Service: No sooner did I order, did I get a beer. Prompt! I like it. Environment: Didn't seem too welcoming. I come in and hang by the door, and not a peep from anyone in my direction. No greeting? That's not very kind. Smelled kind of moldy, too.. and then, a greeting! From the owner! Joy! Well, a late greeting is better than never. Defining Moment: My first 'glimpse' of a member of the elusive Drow race! She smelled very foreign; earthy almost. I had never before been in the same viscinity with such a specie. Marvelous! The Drow language is also very musical .. lovely. Requires a skilled tongue. She didn't understand a word I said -- okay, I lied. I was too awestruck to say hi. I think I'm just bad with women .. they only like men with working eyes, I suppose .. Nothing much to say about this one except, "Way to make a guy feel like a stranger". Everyone in this tavern knew each other, and focused on only each other. No sooner did I get my drink did everything go back to what it was - like I wasn't even there, or mattered to the business. I had my beer quietly. Charlie didn't even try to strike up a conversation .. a pity. All in all, the Mountain Pride Inn is ... "meh". That's all I can say. It's not a good place to go, but it isn't intolerable. You go in, get a drink, and get out, unless you bring friends.
3:53 pm	ALL RIGHT! Mirror here, deciding to step in and give my take on all those lovely taverns, inns, and bars you seem to frequent in the world! I will give the name of the watering hole, and the name of the owner at the time. As my inn has no business, I decided to make critique my sort-of hobby! I will grade on: Environment - The condition of the place. Does it feel welcoming or not? Are the patrons unruly? Drink Quality - Are the drinks any good? I've had my fair share, ladies and gentleman - I know a good drink when I taste one! I'm blind by sight, not taste. Service - Big one. Does the tender/tendress do his or her job? Do they keep things in check? Defining Moment - if anything interesting happens during my visit, I'll put it here. Whether it has to do with me or not, I'll write it! Now, having a slap fight doesn't define a moment for me. It has to be something BIG. BIG, I say! Haha.. Well! Let's mosey on to the watering holes! Wish me luck!
Saturday, July 31st, 2004
3:38 pm	Been a long time, hasn't it? To recap the months since: -Nothing happened. -Nothing happened some more. -I got lost in a forest for two days, wasn't helped, was left to rot. -Came back to the Inn this morning. ... And Renne gave me a present. A delicious baked treat with cinnamon and cream-cheese. When I asked him, he said, "Cay-ke. 'Ees-cay-ke." To the best of my knowledge of my alien friend's jargon, I have come to the conclusion a moment afterward that it is called "Cheesecake". He also gave me an absolutely exotic flower from his homeworld. It sings! It's called the 'Jiyamahat'. Another pleasant sound for the Inn, along with the phonograph. Now, I've come across a problem. Such kindness should never go unreturned. But, I haven't the faintest clue what to do for Renne! .. A dilemma ..