Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20140117093055/@comment-29461586-20140118114240

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: "You know Aveline what I've been waiting for the most since I was trapped in that alternate tamriel? RUM! Oh sweet rum! I must have a sip." Daron goes up to the guard again, "My good sir where is the tavern?"

"Up there." he pointed at the tavern.

"Praise the divines." said Daron and he went to the tavern. He sat at the bar and ordered some rum. "Uh, okay." Aveline was a little confused as to why Daron would taste the sea water with his own mouth.

"The unfiltered stuff, please." Aveline told the Barkeep.

(Ruka. If you can, meet me at chat. If I see you there, I'll join the chatroom.)