*Tapping sound heard in the right rear of the bar*
*Trapdoor opens up and dogs start barking as Tobbin enters*
Hello all. Came by to get a bit uh grog while I still could. Have a busy day planned for tomorrow.
*Taps trapdoor with staff and it disappears*
*Walks over to the dogs and hums in a soothing tone*
*Dogs relax and begin to stretch out as if to sleep*
Tobbin pets dogs.
*Tobbin walks over to the cubbie and pulls out his favorite ale*
Anybody care for a bit of Baator Ale?
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