Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190629005953/@comment-7262318-20190716145130

"Alright then... Smith, let's go," Kaz nodded, heading off down the path.

Vordel wandered back inside, the rage finally beginning to subside a little bit. The barkeep was sat in a chair, rubbing his face that had been slightly scarred in the attack, with multiple bar patrons hovering over him to ensure he was okay.