Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170119203012/@comment-7262318-20170122004916

(Count, a word in chat if you would Puh-Lease!)

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"Dalacon!" The man spat, as if Markos was playing dumb. "The breton!"

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As the bar laughed, one Orc decided to pipe up. "Bullshit you beat an orc with those scrawny arms!"

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Dar'Zah lead the three to the Queens Tavern, where it was much less roudy than most Taverns. Most of the people there were keeping to themselves and enjoying a rather lax conversation.

"Now, if I know him, he's off in the corner with..." He pointed to the corner, where they spotted a hunched figure clutching to a bottle of Colovian Brandy.

"Got 'em."