A Quick Buck [D&D4E, NOW PLAYING]

[Venom 3135]

Spoiler: Avouleance

Ah, I see. i did notice actually...thanks anyway.

"Well why don't you try it now mate?"

 

[Venom 3135]

"You're missing out on a lot my friend."
he laughed.

 

[Venom 3135]

"Deffinitly! i can teach you whatever you need to know. You're still mising out on the beer though."

 

[Venom 3135]

"That's 'cos we're so amazing mate!"

 

[Venom 3135]

"So have a drink! What's the worst that could happen? I'm a proffesional drunk, so i'll keep you in line!"
He laughed.

 

[Venom 3135]

"oh come one! Honestly, what are you worried about?!"
He laughed again.

 

[Venom 3135]

"Well don't drink yourself to death then!" He laughed.

 

[Venom 3135]

"I'll buy you one!" he offered hertilly.

Spoiler: good

night.

 

[underscore_b]

The barkeep frowns at Phillip - "no, no bets" - and gets up to serve Domonic. Meanwhile the young drunk at the next table awakens with a start and lurches to his feet. "Thassanuff! 'Sh time, time ferra t'ing!" He pats his pockets, pulls out a small drawstring pouch, drops it and stoops to pick it up again with a mumbled curse. He gives it a brief squeeze, as if checking its contents, then turns to head for the door.