01-23-2016, 11:28 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-04-2016, 03:50 AM by Magikeeper.)
The old man had groggily awoken at the tapping, but not fast enough to catch all of the coins. They clatter against him, two landing on the counter and one on the floor behind the counter. The last, however, ends up in the rag he's holding. The man chuckles. "Well, one out of four ain't bad, eh?" He picks up the coin on the counter and puts his cup and cleaning rag away. "What sort of drink would you prefer? We've got all the basic flavors, plus some wines from down south." He motions towards the the array behind the bar. "Meat-wise I hope you like the local cod. I was supposed to get a shipment today but it looks like my supplier's been tied up."
One of the elves yells "GIN!", prompting an argument over whether five aces beats a house of cards. The redder-haired of the two insists that the house was only made out of some of the cards, and clearly a full house requires one use all of the cards.
One of the elves yells "GIN!", prompting an argument over whether five aces beats a house of cards. The redder-haired of the two insists that the house was only made out of some of the cards, and clearly a full house requires one use all of the cards.



