Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170728144640/@comment-2165692-20171031165324

Before reaching the temple he comes across a small camp of four nords, three seemed to be getting drunk on mead while the fourth played a song fro them on his lute.

Two of them held a conversation between each other

"Ah, is there any way you'd rather spend the day than drinking Honningbrew Mead?"

"Drink Honningbrew Mead with a wench on each arm? Ha ha!"

"I'd rather have two bottles of mead than two wenches, friend."

"Why's that?"

"The meads won't argue your ear off about which one should go first!"

"Ha! Too true, my friend. Too true..."

The third stood up to greet Nathyn "Hail, friend! It's good to see another merry soul enjoying this fine day. Ah, but you look tired. Come, share a bottle of Honningbrew Mead with me!" he says