The Dripping Beard - Rp Thread

[Nefarious Aus Shitpost 891]

In a completely unusual matter for the usually shadowy dwarf, Bael enters the tavern in plain sight and heads straight to the bar, slamming his left fist into the stone so hard you can swear you hear it crack (very likely alongside half the bones in Bael's hand).

 

"Ah dunnae care 'ow bad 'et be, but gimmeh yer hardest drink an' keep 'et comin' till ah drop!"

 

Bael waits (im)patiently as the barman fetches his drinks.

[TEEbrown 348]

Bazian strolls in walking with his cane. He takes a seat nearest to Dun and slaps him on his back.

 

"A congratulations is in order."

 

He smiles and slaps some minas on the counter, covering his tab.

[Thrym 188]

Thrym finds himself wandering into the Tavern. He hasn't had a drop of ale in nearly a hundred years and he feels a thirst coming on fiercely. Seeing his friend Hiebe in the corner he walks over.

 

"'iebe!", he exclaims happily, his voice a bit rough sounding from years of little use. Thrym calls for an ale, any ale, as he sits down.

[Royal_McKeogh 5]

*Walks in and wearily sits down at the far end of the bar, and orders a pint. Jerno looks utterly exhausted*

[SkyyoBee 249]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.