Leading:*Scribbles about someone being intoxicated*
Attending:Ludwik
Hoagie
At the behest of Sergeant Kelly we found ourselves enjoying a drinking competition at the Trinsic Rose Tavern. We were each
ordered to drink
enough rum to drown a llama a jug of rum and see who could do it the fastest! The first round was won by -
*incoherent scribbles and an ale stain*. In the second round Hoagie was the fastest
as he is after all the town drunkard with myself coming in second and some fellow whom I've never seen before finishing third.
Our little game being finished we were given orders to go and raid the alcohol supply of the
Staggers Swaggers Tavern. We would have too... but we were ambushed by a harpy hag just outside! A grand battle ensued and was won through sheer Covian might and skill at arms.
I was then run off by a gypsy. At some point here, we lost the recruit, and on the way to the moongate I lost track of Hoagie. Of course orders are orders, so I bravely pressed on to the Swaggers. Clambering up the steps I pushed open the doors to find the tavern emptier than a brothel which employs only orcs.
With our enemies dead and the Swaggers conquered, I retired for a short nap.
*Signed sloppily*Perrin
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