Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5518614-20150701044851/@comment-5518614-20150703090820

"What is it with these damn out of towns and their aversion to a bit of post-war cheer?" The Barkeep grumbled as he poured another tankard, "its not any worse ya know! Just ask one of the boys, mark my words, any of them will send you back here begging for just a drip of the kings drink! Well, maybe not that one," he says, pointing to a Coroelf in the corner by herself, "but I said boys right? Well, here you go."

The Brakeep gave the man his drink and began wipping the bar with a rag, not really cleaning as such as making the rag dirty.