Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160517214212/@comment-27519580-20160531025934

(Don't know the tavern's name. This will be a short one.)

Perk never liked to drink. Nor did he had any money for it. He didn't like tavenrns in general, but still here he was, in a very dimly lit one. His need to earn some gold led him here.

He sat on a table, and observed every other person in the tavern one by one. ''Can I talk to somebody? Would anyone among these be at a need an extra hand. If not I can always ask the tavern waitress''. After a few seconds of observing, his thoughts changed, ''Does everyone has a reason to be here? Or are they just here for wasting money on a cup of mead.''.

He gets up to talk to the Tavern waitress. Before he could speak to her, his attention is grabbed by a couple entering the tavern. Both having a hood over their heads.