Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-11457306-20140202183229

Strogg and Anwen sat crosslegged on the floor in front of the fire trading insults and eating their breakfast in the common room upstairs. They'd pulled a low table close to them as all the tables and chairs were occupied this morning. Candlehearth was crowded.

"I think we need a re-match," said Strogg.

"Why, were you cheating?"

He threw a punch and she dodged it easily, laughing.

"I want to go to the temple before we leave."

"Then we'd best go now," said Anwen. "Jack might drag us out of here at any moment and we've still got to get the horses hitched.