Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161026103736/@comment-5583506-20161213190048

Vic crept around the tables of the inn, desperately searching for leftovers dropped by the regulars. When a drunkard turned the other way, the Husky's curious snout appeared from behind the disk surface and quickly snatched a sausage.

"Hey, what the hell?!" growled the drunkard and rose up from the table and started chasing the dog on unsteady legs as Vic scurried past a couple of customers and rushed in under a table.