Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190218061847/@comment-38232361-20190710065020

Richard sits back down on the cot, elbows on his knees and hands clasped infront of his mouth. Ge gives a small halfhearted smile to Kos, believing that Benvolio would try, but not so much as succeed. Sylvia hums to herself to pass the time and to try to mask the sound of any nearby coins sliding to her. But, because Kos is no longer holding her, that plan would be doomed to fail even if there were any coins close to her.

Meanwhile...

"Oi! Wuz it takes tu get a drank 'round heya!" An inebriated High Orc slurs out loudly, swinging her empty tankard in the air above her. Her three equally intoxicated orc underlings hollered up with her, raising their own up with their Raid Boss.

"First, you've had enough already! Second, you still need to pay for the last two kegs!" A very irritable barmaid snapped at the gang of drunken swine-girls as she handed different table their order.

"H-he-*hic* Hey! Where's dat lil' cutie wif da poin'y ears! Maybe *hic* she can gib us sum'thn da drank!" One of the lesser pigmen struggles to ask from her stupor.

Brianna rolls her eyes, but doesn't correct them. ''Where is that boy? He should have been back by now! Is he wandering around town? Maybe he was robbed, or killed! Or maybe...''