J. Alexander
First Post
Games Upstairs
Angelo enters the upstairs room which is roughly the same size as the one below with yet an addtionaly stairway along the back wall leading to the third story and an obvious bordello.
Upon inspection while at the gaming tables, Angelo quickly discerns that the tables are badly rigged in a very crude fashion. The big he man in the room is named Roderick, and Angelo has seen his ilk on more than one occasion. Stupid, slow, muscle bound and one who gets his way thru bluff and physical intimidation.
Roderick swaggers thru the establishment like some lord of the manner. He is dressed very gaudily in lineen and silk with no true sense of style. His trousers are orange and the shir it bright red, a most glaring combination that sets Angelo refined senses on edge.
He is carrying several daggers and a short sword and upon observation has little or no skill with them.
Angelo enters the upstairs room which is roughly the same size as the one below with yet an addtionaly stairway along the back wall leading to the third story and an obvious bordello.
Upon inspection while at the gaming tables, Angelo quickly discerns that the tables are badly rigged in a very crude fashion. The big he man in the room is named Roderick, and Angelo has seen his ilk on more than one occasion. Stupid, slow, muscle bound and one who gets his way thru bluff and physical intimidation.
Roderick swaggers thru the establishment like some lord of the manner. He is dressed very gaudily in lineen and silk with no true sense of style. His trousers are orange and the shir it bright red, a most glaring combination that sets Angelo refined senses on edge.
He is carrying several daggers and a short sword and upon observation has little or no skill with them.