Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151207231213/@comment-5543592-20151208232704

"Wow, boring." Scire replied with a grin, before releasing Hawke to head to the bar. The inn-keeper was still absent given the night's events, so he liberated a few bottles of a clear liquor and some virgin mead. He supposed Hawke would probably like the rich honey flavour that took place of the alchohol. He set the collection drinks on the table along with three flagons.

"Alright.  Let's get down to business.  I'm trying these three things all at one in one swig.  If my liver fails, please get me to a healer, this not how I want to go."