Leif
Adventurer
Stexird Kranhauser, Dwarf Ranger
Stexird would ordinarily remain right where he sits while the brass conducted their meeting, figuring that, hey, he was here first, so if they don't like it they are free to go elsewhere. But, seeing his dining/drinking companions all leave, Stex sighs, downs the rest of is ale, and follows them out, fuming and grumbling. "Cor blimey, never got sat down and tipped a cup but what some important-looking dandy of a soldier-boy with foppish gold braid so heavy upon his shoulders that he couldn't raise his arms to work even if he was of a mind to do so, didn't spoil things one way or another. I hope I don't get indigestion now!"
Stexird would ordinarily remain right where he sits while the brass conducted their meeting, figuring that, hey, he was here first, so if they don't like it they are free to go elsewhere. But, seeing his dining/drinking companions all leave, Stex sighs, downs the rest of is ale, and follows them out, fuming and grumbling. "Cor blimey, never got sat down and tipped a cup but what some important-looking dandy of a soldier-boy with foppish gold braid so heavy upon his shoulders that he couldn't raise his arms to work even if he was of a mind to do so, didn't spoil things one way or another. I hope I don't get indigestion now!"