[Log]

[goldtiger]

Who: Everyone ever!
What: It's drinking time at the locale tavern! Lets make the bar tender love the new arrivals!
When: Evening time.
Other information: One rule to this, everyone must get completely smashed one way or another! Dohko went and just grabbed as many people possible to join in a drinking binge and even if your poor character is there to have one or two drinks. Run away before they get roped into drinking games.

Comments

[nopast]

Oh, don’t be bummed! I brought the brass knuckles.

[ She goes ahead and pours herself a glass. ]

Ceci. Here to celebrate my farm and meet fun new people. How do you do?

[taakotuesdays]

Oh, here to get away from my farm and meet new peeps. Nothing says hello like a few drinks.

[ His glass has an umbrella in it. He picks up his umbrella-wand and zaps hers so it does, too. ]

Where ya from?

[nopast]

Much better.

[ She's not surprised by magic or party tricks, not anymore, not after That Place. She sips from her glass as she decides how to answer his question... then promptly realizes that there's only one answer to that, since she's going by Cecilia here. ]

A sleepy little mining town called Kirlsa. [ Read: boring. ] You?

[taakotuesdays]

Just from all over on a crazy adventure with two other bros. [ Not boring. ] We nearly shuffle off the mortal coil every now and then, but that's life on the road! So what'd you do in Kirlsa?

[nopast]

My uncle is a count and runs the place. And the division of the army stationed there. I’d enlist, but I got a job offer from the queen and she wants me over at the capital. The good thing about that is that’s where my husband... er, husband-to-be is. Fiancé, whatever you call it.

The bad thing is... the politics. [ She makes a face. Glyphian politics is the worst. ]

Adventures sound nice. Not sure about the crazy.