jbear
First Post
As the gnome reemerges from the inn a frazzled wooly faced old man covered from head to foot stumbles out the door behind him leaning on his staff. He turns to someone presumably following behind him but still out of eyesight:
"Were we goan hanyway?"
His bloodshot eyes, winestained lips and unsure stagger make you suspect the old man is quite drunk.
"Were we goan hanyway?"
His bloodshot eyes, winestained lips and unsure stagger make you suspect the old man is quite drunk.
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