Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140419033528/@comment-24843613-20140419040553

After beating him by 8 bottles of mead, Raddan took his seat back at the table. "Lost after five, weak!" Raddan laughed, still sober. "Hey, boy! I bet I can still take you and be fine," he challenged Byerik.

Byerik chuckled, grabbing a bottle. "Alright old man, let's do it. Thetric's going to be pissed after this..."