Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20160530212729/@comment-26801133-20160603085042

S'Dalaar looked taken back over how the situation escalated and asked: "That's it? Are we just going to leave them running? What about... Wait, did they say free drinks?!" His mind changed completely and he grabbed a hold of Izmore and Edgar and dragged them inside back into the inn. "Onward, lads! The drinks await us!" There was an empty table with three drinks conveniently placed next to the three seats. Everyone sat down at the table and S'Dalaar already began to chug down his drink. One the first sip, he immediately spit it out of the floor. He shuddered and commented: "Ugh, this shit really is slop!" S'Dalaar waited a few seconds and began to drink down the rest of the booze. Once it was emptied down, he breathed out loud and smiled contently. "There we go. The first sip is always the hardest one, heh.