Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151207231213/@comment-24141785-20151208231416

Gabriel kept himself wary of the inn's doorway, cautious as to if the were near had unfinished business. The Breton was wrecked, and he needed to get some rest: it was clear that he was.

"He spilled my drink..." He murmured with a tired smirk, sighing as he saw the bottle smashed against the floor."