Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150116143746/@comment-29458028-20150117131235

Levith let his hood withdraw into his armor, then stared into the eyes of a waitress, which somehow caused her to blush and reject other customers in favour of serving him. Levith himself had a smile on his face.

"Ok, so I will have wine, if you can get it. Or else nord mead. Get me a grilled beefsteak with potatoes, leeks and garlic. Oh, my pretty girlfriend here wants a horker loaf with grilled leeks. Get her a cup of water too."

"She ... she ... isn't your sister?" stammered the waitress as she wrote out the order.

"No, she is my girlfriend. So no, no chance" smirked Levith "you gonna take my order or what?"

"At once..." stammered the waitress as she retreated.