[Neb]

Originally posted by DragonMage: Breanna tosses a few extra coins to the barkeep for the damages. "Sorry about that. He just loses his head when he drinks." Hiram just glares at the orc. Hiram and Breanna then head upstairs to rest up from the journey. "Ugh! Look at this room! Everywhere I go I have to clean up before I can lay down!" Breanna begins to tidy up while Hiram unpacks a few things for the evening. "Well, seems I'm more hungry than tired at the moment. Shall we go downstairs for dinner or have it brought up here, Hiram?" "Either way's good for me," grumbles the dwarf. "Well, let's go down then and also take the opportunity to see if anyone is about who can point us in the direction of the Boogre Bear's lair." The pair of adventurers head down to the tavern area to dine. On the way down, they hear a commotion and hurry on to see what's afoot.... OOC: Anyone who would care to join in is welcomed to. Just let us know or mingle in and we'll work you in. Also, should we start a new thread and copy into it what's already been done and continue this there? This way, we won't keep losing the story to the Nebulisms.

..... A red-robed sorcerer is arguing with the innkeeper, and doing so with considerable anger, "Listen up now you flat-headed orc, I don't CARE if your last room was taken by a dwarf and a mage, get me one now, or I'll turn you into a frog!" the innkeeper seems unconvinced by the threat and points to Hiram and DM as they walk down the stairs, "Those two took the last room, argue with THEM if you want their room."