Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20151119155453/@comment-26103034-20151203213911

As the others ordered their drinks, Azirath's eyes scanned the room, noting the exits and entrances, the different people and constantly thinking of different situations and how he could react.

''Those thugs shouldn't be too much of a danger, unless provoked. If they'd been hired, they don't look like they'd have the patience not to have attacked us by now. Staff don't seem special either. Two flight mechanics. Looking at Talyaras, though, so might be trouble. And that Breton might be trouble.''

''Exits. Through the kitchens there'll probably be one, though I can't be certain. The entrance has those two flight mechanics, and will probably be blocked by anyone starting a fight. Then there's the back exit. Probably leads to some alley, and near those gambling brutes, though it'll be less likely to be blocked. I'll have to hope that there's no one there, or that we don't end up fighting.''