Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-28718853-20180317013334

"Yeah yeah," Rix grumbles as she pushes open the door to the bar and everyone's ears get bombarded with loud violin music. It is a lively scene. A man donned in traveler's gear dances on a table while the patrons surrounding him cheer him on. Kikimoras in tight maid outfits move from table to table serving the customers their drinks. The bar is handled by an Orc and a man who appeared to be in his late forties with a grizzled face.

There is currently an open stool at the bar next to a man in workers' clothing who was clearly aged.

A small and skinny man bumps into Reby and yells in a drunken stupor, "Sorry babes I'm taken, but if you're looking for some fun you should go see Octavia! She's a Satyros with tits that would put a Holstaur to shame!"

He crashes through the door and wobbles out of sight.

"Just...remember why we're here," Gretchen says, attempting to keep the team focused.

Xinderas inspects the monocle that Arianna gave her and Dravela points to it saying, "That's Garrett's monocular. You can use it to watch Arianna from the furthest distance.  If things go wrong, we can set up ambush positions in layers to defend ourselves and to prevent capture."

Dravela plants a claw on Xinderas's shoulder and says with a more serious tone, "This item means so much to Garrett as it was a gift from his grandfather. Please be very careful with it."

Xinderas looks to Arianna and gives her a slow nod, "I see, I shall take care of this thing as if it were my own."