Franz woke up in the morning with a horrible throbbing in his head. It was safe to assume it had to have been whatever Natalie had poured into the shot glasses. It certainly wasn't something for public consumption.Â
"No wonder she always gets hangovers..." As he stood up, the room around him wobbled for just a moment, and it took some time to adjust to standing and walking. Massaging his temples a little to try to ease the pain, he noted it was at least a quiet morning. The cannons had either not been used, or perhaps he was too drunk and tired to care if that had been. Regardless, it was time for some morning training and then he'd go to town later. Hopefully a run would burn off whatever alcohol was left.
*a couple bells later*
The run had only made it worse. A very grumpy Franz had returned to the home in the Goblet, feeling worse than before. He growled a little "What the hells did we drink?!" Of course there would be a label on the bottle. That would have been the case if most Eorzeans were literate. Instead, he was left with the emptied bottle of something foul-smelling. His only guess was that it was related to Qiqirn Firewater.
It would be a long day. Might as well get something nice to eat in town and hope it would pass.
"No wonder she always gets hangovers..." As he stood up, the room around him wobbled for just a moment, and it took some time to adjust to standing and walking. Massaging his temples a little to try to ease the pain, he noted it was at least a quiet morning. The cannons had either not been used, or perhaps he was too drunk and tired to care if that had been. Regardless, it was time for some morning training and then he'd go to town later. Hopefully a run would burn off whatever alcohol was left.
*a couple bells later*
The run had only made it worse. A very grumpy Franz had returned to the home in the Goblet, feeling worse than before. He growled a little "What the hells did we drink?!" Of course there would be a label on the bottle. That would have been the case if most Eorzeans were literate. Instead, he was left with the emptied bottle of something foul-smelling. His only guess was that it was related to Qiqirn Firewater.
It would be a long day. Might as well get something nice to eat in town and hope it would pass.
