Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160517214212/@comment-24736819-20160518221924

It didn't took long until Ely, the waitress, came back to the table with the mug of ale.

"Anything else, sir...?", once again she tried to get a name from the strange man.

"Yes, yes. I'll have the venison stew, that one with the crispy onions and toasts.", the large man shifted uncomfortably on the chair, "And fast, luv. I am famished!"

The way that Rahmah growled those last words made Ely turn around quickly and head straight for the kitchen.

"Marvelous!", he chuckled before savoring the ale. Ramah frowned upon tasting it, "Not so marvelous."