Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-28718853-20191111221441

(Everyone)

"Damn it, all this talk about the Order has gotten me in the mood for another drink," Urrack mutters as he clenches his fists.

"Same here. Now to whine for more wine," Mythria says as she gets back up.

Forjod chuckles at Mythria's pun and leads his parents back into the bar, though rather than stand off to the side he instead joins them at the bar. All three take seats together in the available seats and a bartender walks in front of them asking, "What will you be having?"

"Glass of wine," Urrack responds.

"Same," says Mythria.

"A simple glass of water will do fine," Forjod requests with a rather awkward smile at being the odd one out.

The bartender nods and steps away, returning with the family's drinks about a minute later.