02-03-2016, 03:02 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-03-2016, 03:02 AM by Magikeeper.)
"Whyyyyyy?" The lemming man wiggles out of his outer jacket and pulls it over his head. Truly, the sleepless musician's plight was a dour one.
The bartender, however, was preoccupied with other things. "He hurt your family?! How did that happen? I.. actually, I can imagine him doing that, he's a rather rough fellow. Quiet, but rough... I'd suggest letting the proper authorities handle it miss, he's surely a dangerous man." He passes her the finished plate of cod.
One of the drunk elves looked like he was seriously considering petting the "cute doggy".
The bartender, however, was preoccupied with other things. "He hurt your family?! How did that happen? I.. actually, I can imagine him doing that, he's a rather rough fellow. Quiet, but rough... I'd suggest letting the proper authorities handle it miss, he's surely a dangerous man." He passes her the finished plate of cod.
One of the drunk elves looked like he was seriously considering petting the "cute doggy".