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<blockquote data-quote="eayres33" data-source="post: 7287480" data-attributes="member: 6808932">Veit woke as the first light of day crept through the curtains of his back room. Wiping the crust from his eyes Veit groaned as the muscles in his back slowly started to ache. Looking around he realized that he had slept on the floor instead of his bed, too much ale he thought to himself as he struggled to his feet. His body still ached from his trip back from Cade-Crable he tried to work local most of the time but Cade-Crable was where the money was and he had a bar tab that needed repayment. At least the last job had gotten that monkey of his back. Moving gingerly at first he walked over to the stove and poured a cup of day old coffee into yesterday’s glass. Drinking the cold stale coffee in one gulp Veit’s body shook and he stretched his arms over his head.&nbsp; He still hadn’t put his mind at ease yet over the rumor that no skiffs from Leed’s Crossing had arrived at the Festival yet, and he didn’t like that he couldn’t nail down a reason yet. In all his years in Bit Veit couldn’t remember it coming this close to the Sun Day Festival without any skiffs coming in. A chore for after breakfast, Veit thought as he cleaned his face and walked into his front room/office. It was clean if not a bit spares in decorations but it worked for him and it was suitable for entertaining clients if he needed it. Bracing himself for the bright light of the sun Veit opened the door. As he walked out the door he saw that the town had come to life as he slept, and the streets were already crowded by those attending the festival.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="eayres33, post: 7287480, member: 6808932"] Veit woke as the first light of day crept through the curtains of his back room. Wiping the crust from his eyes Veit groaned as the muscles in his back slowly started to ache. Looking around he realized that he had slept on the floor instead of his bed, [I]too much ale[/I] he thought to himself as he struggled to his feet. His body still ached from his trip back from Cade-Crable he tried to work local most of the time but Cade-Crable was where the money was and he had a bar tab that needed repayment. At least the last job had gotten that monkey of his back. Moving gingerly at first he walked over to the stove and poured a cup of day old coffee into yesterday’s glass. Drinking the cold stale coffee in one gulp Veit’s body shook and he stretched his arms over his head. He still hadn’t put his mind at ease yet over the rumor that no skiffs from Leed’s Crossing had arrived at the Festival yet, and he didn’t like that he couldn’t nail down a reason yet. In all his years in Bit Veit couldn’t remember it coming this close to the Sun Day Festival without any skiffs coming in. [I]A chore for after breakfast[/I], Veit thought as he cleaned his face and walked into his front room/office. It was clean if not a bit spares in decorations but it worked for him and it was suitable for entertaining clients if he needed it. Bracing himself for the bright light of the sun Veit opened the door. As he walked out the door he saw that the town had come to life as he slept, and the streets were already crowded by those attending the festival. [/QUOTE]

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