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Old 11-19-2009, 11:37 AM   #2 (permalink)
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Rokal was sitting at the corner of the tavern he snoozed lightly with 5 to 6 mugs of Ale at the bottom of his feet.Yawning he shifted from his place and his sword fell from his seat making a clang on the ground.

Shifting in his dream again he rolled to the edge of the seat and actually woke up sweaty and wide eyes. Then out of nowhere he threw up on the seat.

Groaning Rokal held his head and stared at the door as it opened and a woman stood in the doorway. "What....A woman..here..at a time like this?" He manages to make out before puking and then blacking out.

Rokal awoke once again not soon after and took a few minutes to recall what happened. Then staring up he noticed the woman was at the bar, Getting from his seat he walked slowly to her.

Rokal speaks drunkenly, "Rare to 'et a woman here, Ma-" He lets out a large belch then resumes his conversation. " May i ask ye name?" He says barely managing to stand.
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