Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140726035851/@comment-24530992-20140727144443

(Mornin guise.)

A bartender approached Jakarn slowly, noticing his armor had splatters of another's blood on it.

"Is there something I can get you sir?" She asked.

"A pen.. And a venison chop please." Jakarn replied, studying the documents before placing them in his pockets.

She nodded, and walked off into the kitchen.