Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-5543592-20141107223844

Lorcan watched the friendly gathering around Ranwulf as he entered the inn silently. Lorcan frowned. For some reason, Lorcan hated it when people were too happy. It probably reflected his own mood or history, which had been historically unhappy. He sat down at the bar next to Friedrich, who had been talking to the bar-keep.

"He's paying for me.  A room and my drinks." Said Lorcan with a nod to Ranwulf. He looked sideways at Friedrich as the innkeeper went off organizing things for Lorcan.

Lorcan looked sideways at Friedrich. "Mixed feelings about what?"