Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140829030614/@comment-12599067-20140830042401

After taking a moment to clean his cloak while Ravos and Eogan spoke, Volarano made his way over to the barkeep and ordered some food and drink for him and Eirik. Shortly afterwards he returned bearing two bowls of stew and some bread, along with a bottle of wine for him and some ale for Eirik. Eirik happily accepted the food and sat cross-legged before the fire, eating and attempting to keep himself from shuddering whenever someone came in or out of the inn.

Morrigan, debating for some time over whether or not about whether or not to approach the barkeep, finally rose to her feet and strode over to the bar, ordering a bottle of mead and some stew for herself as well before she turned and walked over to join Jean, Rhiannon, and Brihanna at the table.

"So what exactly is our next course of action? Do we just sit in this bar waiting for the Brighid and the others or should we go ahead with the plan?" Morrigan asked, taking a seat at the table just as Emrey and Zaroff strode in.