07-28-2015, 10:39 AM
*Sven walks over with two pints of ale in his hands, he gets to Kyrems table and slides the one pint towards the high elf and promptly sits down across from him*
"scribblin battle plans da?" *he says in a cheerful manner, drinking from his glass*
"scribblin battle plans da?" *he says in a cheerful manner, drinking from his glass*

