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[Haspen]

@Sheilateam:

"Ha ha, no wonder you gotta no kids, who would marry ye considering your ugly faces!" He laughed once more.

@RONCA-I mean Miguel:

"Well, three chalices and a bottle of wine to share? I can lend ya a small bedroom to talk in private, for free. For the old times' sake."

[CrimsonEon]

Alec, nearby, was writing furiously in his leather tome.
: "Don't stop, this is pure gold."
He did pause, however, on hearing about the purge and these two's relation to it.
: "Hmm..."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"..." Sheila set down her mug, stood up, and pulled out her axe before approaching the counter.

"Care to repeat that last comment, needledick?"

[birdy51]

: "Oh my old friend. You are far too generous!"

: "I thank you... And accept! But feel free to stop in anytime! This process may take some time, and I know that you weren't so shy about the fair folk yourself! You do after all have the best beds in town!"

[Sirus]

Grifen stood up immediately. Her crossbow was gripped tightly in both hands.

: "Didja look in a mirror lately? Ya look like ya got in a fight with a millstone and lost!"

[Haspen]

@Grifgroup:

"No fightin' on premises!!" The barkeep yelled, while the sailor laughed.

"Bet'cha you can't fight like you can't have a drink. How many you pass out after, half a mug?"

@Miguelteam:

Roncarlo led the trio to a small room. There was a bed, a small table with two chairs, and a dresser. Red curtains partially covered the small window.

[Swordstar]

"I bet... Sheila can drink more than you!"

[Blade Master Model 42]

Sheila turned to the barkeep, axe still in her hand. "You always let dogs drink at the counter here? I'm not too sure our coin is worth spending here if it means putting up with this sort of trash."

Sheila shot a look at Ciera when she spoke up. "Well d'uh."

[Powder Miner]

Still wildly confused, Efa at least decided to traverse the town in an attempt to find the other girls. Who knew where they were, though?

[birdy51]

: "This shall do quite nicely. Thank you old friend."

After Roncarlo had departed, Miguel turned to his companions.

: "Now, where were we?"

[Haspen]

@Efa:

Efa did her hardest to find the girls, but one time she missed a sign above one tavern. And of course it was that tavern where her friends were.

Efa ended up in the docks.

@Sheila:

"Ha! Little girl has loud mouth. You think ya can drink? Barkeep! Contest time!" The sailor looked the girls over.

"I betcha my pay of three hundred coins you all three pass out before me. And you gotta bet one third each of you so that's... uuuh." He spent a moment.

"Hundred coins each, yea! You up fer it or ya chicken out??"

[Blade Master Model 42]

"What a joke! If even one of us loses, we're out three hundred gold! Tell ya what, make it you against me and I'll be happy to shame you in front of everybody here, how do you like that idea, huh?" Sheila chose not to mention the fact that Grifen and Ciera had no experience with alcohol and would probably be comparative handicaps.

[Haspen]

@Sheilateam:

"Bah! I shall be gentellman and how about we make it that if any of ya get better than me, ya win? Huh? Suits the ladies??"

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Suits me just fine. Barkeep, bring on the booze!" Sheila strapped her axe to her back again- She wouldn't be needing it anymore.

[Sirus]

: "Ya know what? Yer on! We can take ya no sweat!"