Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170103080604/@comment-27550231-20170108193411

Meanwhile at the bar Jorge is given a sizable bottle of scotch and looks it over. "Slightly less than full."

The dwarf laughs at him while taking a shot. "Ye wasn't expecting me ta give you a full one was you? I still gotta run a business ye know."

"Fair enough." He shrugs before making his way to the silver haired man. As he does some of the patrons start to go quiet and the silver haired man notices and goes quiet.

''He is nervous. It's as if he's hiding something. A great fear...

I suspected as much, what man would buy drinks for the whole night. Unless he's got a good payout and something to hide.

The closer Jorge gets to the group the more tense the atmosphere becomes and soon the whole bar wich was rowdy a moment ago goes dead quiet. The silver haired man looks down at his drink while the others stand at the ready.

"Oh come on! Why are y'all so hostile? I only came to thank the man for buying us some drinks!" He raises the bottle and nods to him. "Here's to you! Must have been a real dangerous job to payout this well."

The man refuses to look at Jorge and starts to stand up to leave.

"What's the matter? You look like you woke up on the wrong side of a shoggoth or three..."

The young man freezes in place for a second before he tries to run. As he does three of his friends try to tackle the knight but barely manage to budge him an inch before the bottle he was holding finds purchase on the fleeing mans skull knocking him down.