Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190629005953/@comment-7262318-20190723205336

"Rolff!" Galmar stamped his foot, drawing the attention of everyone in the inn. "Rolff, you milk-drinking sod!"

In the far back, Smith could see a few familiar faces. That group from the Gray Quarter, all huddled around a table and laughing loudly. They hadn't noticed their entrance yet.