The Qexelcrag Base (all welcome)

[_Jorad_]

Jorad apologises to Sandra, promising to give it right away. Side-stepping a drunk, he glances at the two over his shoulder "You two go clear some room to the fireplace...I'll be along in a minute..." With that said, he walks off again, heading towards the counter where a red-scaled draconian is cleaning a glass.

[Layla]

Deleted Post.

--Love, Anonymous.

[Sandra]

Sandra tries to head them back to the real RP here..

[Layla]

((Shellster accuses Sandra of not giving her her MSN. Oh, wait... She did.
But STILL! ))

Layla nods her head and beckons Sandra to follow, wandering over to the fireplace.
"'Allo lo*hic*verrly." hiccups a human sprawled on a couch by the fireplace.
"Err..." Layla begins, turning back to Sandra. "Maybe we should sit somewhere else."

[Sandra]

Sandra kicks the guy over a few seats and sits down, This is great seating.

[_Jorad_]

Jorad returns to the two a small while later, bearing three apparently full pints along. Spotting the drunk Sandra kicked, hearing the poor man ramble something about a fierce demoness, he can't help but to laugh "Oh, did you two have any trouble?" He hands both Layla and Sandra a pint, leaving the last one for himself.

[Layla]

Laughing, Layla sits down next to net to Sandra, leaning forward to warm her hands in front of the fireplace.
"Didn't know you were such an agressive girl, Sandra." she grins, shuffling aside a little as the hiccuping drunk tries to stand up. She takes the pint, nodding at Jorad and placing it on the round redwood table. "Thanks. What is this stuff?" she asks, before picking it up and sniffing at it curiously.

[Sandra]

Sandra Grins, "It's not one of my more flattering sides. I don't usually go around boasting about stuff like that.

[_Jorad_]

Jorad winks at Sandra while taking a seat, then grinning to Layla "Oh, just Draconian Ale...will knock the socks of yours feet...a word of advise though..." He raises his pint to his lips "Don't go too near to fire..." He takes a long gulp.

[Sandra]

Sandra grins and matches Jorad. "I bet I'd have you this time if we didn't have to watch how drunk we are."