Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190720092525/@comment-43729766-20190916050954

A good drink- that was the friend of a hard time at work and a long week. Opening the doors to the Crimson Brew, the relatively wiry-figured man bore a proud expression on his face as he approached the bar and called for a drink. He awaited the beverage whilst looking about, taking in all of the men and women within. Quite the lively scene, he'd say. He absentmindedly twiddled his thumbs until he got himself his tall glass of ale, to which he took at slowly. Time to unwind, he thought.