Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141107052724/@comment-25327264-20141108071327

After the fourth round of drinks, the trio left the inn to their next port of conquest, Windhelm. The three didn't fly and walked there instead. They snuck in, there they had two rounds of Honeybrew, and a round of black briar reserve. Onmund began to hit on a buxom patron, his flirtation succeeded.