Board Thread:Roleplay Ideas/@comment-26453572-20160714141356/@comment-26210095-20160721231142

Edacnik wrote:

Patrick.vtap wrote: Okay.

You find a small village along the way. After a day of riding, you are quite tired, and see that there is a tavern. Firamus shrugs an walks in, after tying his horse up. Firamus' short short is at his side, ready for any danger, and his shield strapped on back, only leaving his nets, spear, and traveling supplies. Immediately upon entering the tavern, Firamus sits down back to the wall, and orders a hearty meal, of chicken in gravy, leeks, tomatoes, and bread, with a side of light mead. A drunken soldier points his sword at you.

"Yer one of those Rhuunic basterds arent ya? Fucking slant-eyes..."