Having consumed his cup of tea and several mugs of ale to wash it down, Len rolls his eyes at the sight of the tiefling. "Small world indeed..." he mutters as he staggers to the bar.
"Scuse th' horny fella over there, barkeep. He needs a few ales to loosen his lips. Soon as you see 'im half way finished with one drink, send 'im over another. Bit of encouragement, eh?"
Len zigs and zags his way towards the newcomer, somehow without spilling a drop of his own ale along the way. Settling into a seat at his table, Len looks at the tiefling with an enquiring smile.
"Me name's Len. We've met once, but I'd be surprised if you remember much of it. You were pretty tanked even before I got there. To be honest I'm surprised you regained conciousness at all! And you are..." Len furrows his brow in an effort to concentrate. "Izzy... no that ain't it. Asgard, Astley, Astro, no, no, no. Buggrit what's yer name again?"
"Scuse th' horny fella over there, barkeep. He needs a few ales to loosen his lips. Soon as you see 'im half way finished with one drink, send 'im over another. Bit of encouragement, eh?"
Len zigs and zags his way towards the newcomer, somehow without spilling a drop of his own ale along the way. Settling into a seat at his table, Len looks at the tiefling with an enquiring smile.
"Me name's Len. We've met once, but I'd be surprised if you remember much of it. You were pretty tanked even before I got there. To be honest I'm surprised you regained conciousness at all! And you are..." Len furrows his brow in an effort to concentrate. "Izzy... no that ain't it. Asgard, Astley, Astro, no, no, no. Buggrit what's yer name again?"