11-27-2017, 04:33 PM
With a few clinks and clacks of metal and glass, the familiar large Orc emerges from the Tavern heading into the middle of town with a satchel of oddities and a smile along with his usual attire lined with fur for the cold.
He heaves a few breaths as he stretches a minute taking in the fresh air.
"Think it aoughta be 'round that time I take a trek out. Catch a breather wit' the clan fer a time."
He mumbles a few things quietly as he checks through his supplies for a short time.
If uninterrupted he turns and proceeds to the Skein Gate with a chuckle in his steps.
He heaves a few breaths as he stretches a minute taking in the fresh air.
"Think it aoughta be 'round that time I take a trek out. Catch a breather wit' the clan fer a time."
He mumbles a few things quietly as he checks through his supplies for a short time.
If uninterrupted he turns and proceeds to the Skein Gate with a chuckle in his steps.
A Tall and Lanky Orc, he wears a collection of strange clothing and colours. He always carries a supply of his brews upon his back and a stein in hand.
He is a Brewer of the Kraja Isles.
Owner of the Brewer's Isle within the Gilded Dragon Tavern.
OOG - Christian Kimmerer
Email - busted-pc@hotmail.com
He is a Brewer of the Kraja Isles.
Owner of the Brewer's Isle within the Gilded Dragon Tavern.
OOG - Christian Kimmerer
Email - busted-pc@hotmail.com