
Warren took another drink and continued to survey the armor-clad giant and the masked woman. He knew her from out and about in his travels, but Warren kept his opinion off of his face. He knew who he would bet on in a fight, though.
This always happens when I try to relax...
With a quiet sigh, Warren capped the bottle of expensive whiskey and waited for voices to raise. He wondered how many of the faceless nameless inhabitants of the Quicksand were doing the same.
This always happens when I try to relax...
With a quiet sigh, Warren capped the bottle of expensive whiskey and waited for voices to raise. He wondered how many of the faceless nameless inhabitants of the Quicksand were doing the same.