walks in...

[imported_Ambrose Braeden]

Ambrose braeden, loyal member of the Shrine of the Damned, walked into the bar. He looked around the partrons to see if there were any body he recognised. But he came up short.

He strolled over to the bar and motioned to the barkeep to get him something to drink.

[DarthHERA]

As the long-haired stranger didnt specify exactly what drink he wanted, the bar-keep served him the house drink - Rum - based on the owner of the bar's fondness for it.

"Ere ya go, matey"

He pushed the drink accross to the stranger and went on polishing glasses with a white fluffy hand towel.


In a dark booth across the room, Hera took note of the newcomer, watching him closely from where she sat as she finished the remnants of her dinner.