Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160728174843/@comment-29461586-20160802035058

Entering the bar was a man in his 20s. He had a single longsword on his back and a bored expression. He went over to the counter and handed a small pouch of gold for a bottle of mead. One of the waiters understood this and went to get his order. Perhaps he was a recent customer.