Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140816184757/@comment-24344819-20140817204542

Rory was sitting in Chorrols inn. His helmet was on the table, along with an empty flask of wine and his sword was in its sheath over his back. His battleworn armor and overall appearance drew a few glances.

"Another round please!" He shouted to the Innkeep. He could hear the people at the next table gossiping about some recent murders.