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The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - Carmen Quintana - 11-10-2025

The Asphodel Meadows


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(Corsairs, Allies, and Accepted-Neutral Are Welcome)


To an outsider, the Asphodel would not appear as idyllic as its name-sake. Yet, to a Corsair, its simpler, rougher around the edges look, fits perfectly. It is a respite from the harshness of Crete and the ever present dangers of space. A place Cretean's can come to wash away their woes, congregate, laugh, or even settle scores.

Built and owned by a fierce and respected warrior, Marus Conejo officially stepped away from that life ten years prior. Using the wealth he'd gathered, to create something he could retire with and have open to the community. As well as those not Corsair, but welcome within the Imperio.

The venue is located in the city of Neuvo Madria. Neuvo Madria being a major trade city, Marus saw it as a perfect location for his establishment.

The Asphodel Meadows Venue is not merely a bar or a club nor just a restaurant. It has each of those aspects, plus more. Corsairs can come to meet and plot out raids or new smuggling routes. People wanting a quiet night can head to the lounge and recline the hours away. For those wanting food and or a food and drink can visit the bar and then saunter on over to the dining area and order some grub. Does pool or darts interest someone? Asphodel has it.

For those needing a neutral ground, they can come and make use of the arena in the back. To settle scores. That or engage in friendly sparring matches to test one's skill against random challengers.






Main Room








Lounge Room and Game Room








Kitchen/Dining Area








Meeting Rooms








Arena







RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - Carmen Quintana - 11-10-2025

The Menu







Native Corsair Alcoholic Drinks






Other Alcoholic Drinks






Non-Alcoholic Drinks







Offered Food






RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - Carmen Quintana - 11-10-2025

Venue Rules




-OOC Note 1: Please ensure you make a notation if your scene is Open to all characters or is Closed/reserved for only a select character(s).

-OOC Note 2: Please ensure you make a notation of what room your character/the scene is taking place in. Especially, if another player joins your character/scene. Thus ensuring they are not confused as to the location.

-IC Note: Characters can get rowdy, but full violence (outside the arena), will result in a bouncer, and or Marus himself, ejecting anyone physically involved. Possibly even hecklers should they be provoking the violence.






RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - Carmen Quintana - 11-10-2025

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Location: Main Room, at the Bar.
Scene: Open



It had been a long day out under the sun. Carmen stepped through the doors and paused a few steps in. She removed her hat and shook her head. A modest puff of dust encircled her head like a nebula for a few seconds before disappearing. She took her gold-tint sunglasses and slipped them into a pocket. Hat under her arm, she strode over to the bar. Placing it atop the counter. A tall, muscular, salt and pepper man of modestly stocky build, turned. His hazel eyes greeted her. His lips mildly curving.

"Welcome back, senora."

"Gracias Marus. A Sangre del Pueblo, Alanis-blend por favor senor."

Marus turned and reached into a pocket. Pulling out a key for a locked metal safe. Pulling out a bottle of faintly purple liquid. He reached over to a shelf and pulled off a glass and poured a quarter of the cup full. Spinning on his feel, he set the glass down. Carmen offered him a smile and took the glass. Raising it up to her nose. Taking in the strong aroma of the Clan Alanis brand. Pleased, she took a sip. The kick came immediately and so too did the scintillating taste of the rich blend of spices that hid the otherwise, coppery taste.

"Mmm, nothing like a good Sangre del Pueblo."

"Si."

She took another sip. Glass back on the bar top, Carmen peeled off her tight-gloves and then slipped them into an interior coat-pocket. She flexed the fingers of each hand and then picked up the glass once more. Idly swirling the aromatic liquid. Leaning in to let the scent waft up to her nose. Closing her eyes. A pleasant smile crossing her countenance.





RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - JorgeRyan - 11-11-2025

Shortly after Carmen started to enjoy her drink, the doors open once again. With a confident stride, Luciano Vasquez enters the establishment, heading to the bar. Calling out to Carmen,

"Buenos dias, Senora! So this is the new place you have been telling me about? Looks good amigo, looks good."

Reaching the bar, he eyes up Marus, the bartender, before placing his order;

"Rum, por favor. As cheap and dirty as you have."


RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - Carmen Quintana - 11-11-2025

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Location: Main Room, at the Bar.
Scene: Open (@Luciana Vasquez)



Carmen hadn't been sitting for long, but had already been enjoying the simplicity of just enjoying a good drink. Especially after those long smuggling runs. Always on edge. Eyes glued to the radar. Never knowing when an encounter would happen. Carmen had been lucky thus far. Only one hostile encounter. A Nomad of all things. The rest had been either ho-hum or strange, like the one with Novak. Thus, back on Crete, she could let all the worries, the concern, the stress, melt away.

When she heard that familiar voice, Carmen shifted. Her pale silver eyes settling on him. Her lips curving into a smile. "Elder Vasquez, it is a pleasure to see you in person, finally."

She stood and when he neared, she extended her right hand in offering. Once the gesture had been reciprocated or not, she waited for him to seat himself before joining him at the bar.

Marus didn't seem fazed by the presence of an Elder. Simply offering a cordial greeting and then fetching the rum. He poured Luciano a glass a quarter full and set it down before him. Then the tall man turned around to get some cleaning down.

"You're making me feel overly fancy, elder," Carmen remarked. As she held up her light-purple drink. "Sangre del Pueblo as compared to your simple rum."





RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - JorgeRyan - 11-13-2025

Luciano returns Carmens handshake, giving it a firm grasp, and a warm smile, before turning to the bar and knocking back the rum in one go.

"Just a quick drink to wet my whistle, senora. The night is still young, and there is plenty of time left to try out whatever drinks Marus has to offer."

He runs his eyes over the menu above Marus, then leans sideways against the bar, facing Carmen, and relaxing in posture.

"Hav you gotten into any trouble on your travels lately? Its all been pretty quiet on my end these last few days."


RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - Carmen Quintana - 11-14-2025

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Location: Main Room, at the Bar.
Scene: Open (@Luciana Vasquez)



She simply smiled at his remark. Marus certainly had quite the selection. When Luciano's glass went down, her's came up and she sipped at her drink. Returning her gaze to him when he leaned in and asked her about recent excitement. She could only offer him a slight shrug.

"Not much, senor. Had a strange encounter with an AI, though. Yeah, one from Gammu. Could only talk in one-word sentences. Was a bit difficult holding a conversation with. Curious things, those AI."

Carmen shifted in her seat to face Luciano better. Her first index finger came out, as her other fingers retained their grip on the glass. "If I might inquire, what is you do in The Brotherhood, senor? I've heard plenty of the organization, but know so little factual of it."


RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - JorgeRyan - 11-19-2025

Luciano barks out a laugh, throwing his head back sharply, before grinng widely once more.

"Senora, when you've been flying as long as I have, sometimes its easier to list what I haven't done. I've stolen gold from Dublin, diamonds from Daumman, and cows from Cambridge. I've fought with the Bretonians for Gran Canaria , the Kusari Navy above Saigon, and tangoed with Hessians across every inch of the Omegas. Ive shipped artifacts to almost every corner of Sirius, and much of Gallia. I've flown every ship made by Corsair hands, from the nimble Legionaire to the mighty Legate."

"My role, my title, in The Brotherhood is that of Elder. And it carries much the same meaning as it does in the wider Corsair society. The history of The Brotherhood goes back all they way to before the Council of Elders, and we have always worked closely together. No soldata of The Brotherhood may take the title of Elder within The Brotherhood, without also earning it outside too."

Now Luciano looks a bit more somber, and he straightens up at the bar, standing tall.

"Indeed senora, even of a few months ago, I was the Consul of The Brotherhood, and stood first amongst all our Soldatas, having taken the position after the disappearance of our previous Consul, Elder Beltran. Though I too, felt it was time to hand the mantle on, and now Elder Cesar Gutierez runs the show. I of course, still provide The Brotherhood, and the people of Crere, with my skills and advice, wherever it may be needed."


RE: The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete) - Carmen Quintana - 11-22-2025

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Location: Main Room, at the Bar.
Scene: Open (@Luciana Vasquez)



With his opening reply, Carmen's brow notched up. The longer he went on, the more amazed she was. Her expression becoming aglow with awe. Her posture straighter. Her demeanor, reverent. She felt increasingly lucky to have met and befriended such a storied and accomplished Corsair. When he had finished, Carmen wasted no time, as she thrust out her fist straight out, in salute to him. Reminiscent of the Ancient Roman salute. "Honor to you, Elder Vasquez!"

Even Marus was impressed. "Honor indeed. Your accomplishments rival my own, hombre. You are in good company."

She then brought up her drink to Luciano and drank in his honor. "I have much to catch up on then." She laughed. "Tell me, how did your raid into Dublin go? I hear the system is a warzone now. Was it so when you ventured there and made away with what I imagine was a fortune in gold?"