09-22-2015, 09:24 PM
*Entering the tavern with his usual shirt a bit torn and spattered with small amounts of blood, Swiggins holds an empty barrel over his shoulder and his face is bruised lightly with a bandana covering his hair. He approaches the back to and spots the two small folk seated and walks by patting WizWik on the shoulder.*
"Well ain't this a sight, ya'll kids play nice now and don't go getting yerselves into any shenanighans. This stack o' tinkering is gonna be learning the ropes in the morn on working a ship so best keep him in one piece. Bwahahahaha! Night kiddos!"
*Swiggins takes the barrel to the back and makes his way back out with a full barrel sluggin it back out of the tavern and towards the docks chuckling the whole way.*
"Well ain't this a sight, ya'll kids play nice now and don't go getting yerselves into any shenanighans. This stack o' tinkering is gonna be learning the ropes in the morn on working a ship so best keep him in one piece. Bwahahahaha! Night kiddos!"
*Swiggins takes the barrel to the back and makes his way back out with a full barrel sluggin it back out of the tavern and towards the docks chuckling the whole way.*
(OOG: Christian Kimmerer - Medical Marshal)