Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140606235802/@comment-24449631-20140610190408

"Come on, Darling! Give us another bottle of Alto!" A drunk logionaire hic'ed

Kragenmoor's "the North-West Inn" was filled with soldiers.

who'm all desired a little relaxation after today.

it was still pretty early in the evening, but most soldiers were already in such a state of drunkeness the owner of the inn dreaded what would happen later in the evening.

An Imperial with his uniform stinking of alcohol stood up from his table.

"I gotta take a piss..." He said swaying back and forth.

And walke outside with great effort.