Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-5543592-20170614195853

"Good evening to you." The Breton said to Arctus, before continuing to the bar, snagging a bottle of brandy, and three glasses.

Yaden joined Vidic, the stool creaking as it accomodated his enormous weight.

Taeris gave a small smile at Olren as the boy sat down, and then went about unbuckling his swords, and leaning them against his chairs, straps dangling.

"I must say, despite the smell and overt friendliness of the populance, they serve excellent liquor here." Meilir's voice came as he took the chair on the other side of Olren, and set his brandy bottle and three glasses down on an end table nearby.

He filled two glasses quickly, a practiced action, and then the bottle hovered over the third. "Would you care for a drink, young Olren?" The nobleman asked.