Mirth
Explorer
D'Bruuhl listens to Rakanishu's whispered warning and casts a sidelong glance at the toad. He then moves up to the bar, pulls out a stool and gets ready to sit down.
"We gobs have no problem with waiting for Majkis to return," he says to the woman. "In the meantime, why don't you rustle us up something to eat and drink ... and none of that SPECIAL brew, either. We want the straight stuff."
He sits on the stool and turns to the others. "Why don't you all help the lady here ... uh ... clean up ... while she gets our vittles," D'Bruuhl motions with his hands in the general area around the toad and uses his eyes to indicate the toad to Rakanishu.
"We gobs have no problem with waiting for Majkis to return," he says to the woman. "In the meantime, why don't you rustle us up something to eat and drink ... and none of that SPECIAL brew, either. We want the straight stuff."
He sits on the stool and turns to the others. "Why don't you all help the lady here ... uh ... clean up ... while she gets our vittles," D'Bruuhl motions with his hands in the general area around the toad and uses his eyes to indicate the toad to Rakanishu.