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Who; Garrett Hawke and OPEN.
What; Everyone goes drinking after having a good ol' showdown with whatever's been crawling out of the chasm. Which will also be logged and backdated someday, apparently.
Where; A tavern or bar.
When; Backdated to April 12th, I think? Late evening.
Rating; Gonna say 14A for CRUDE LANGUAGE.
Status; Open, Ongoing
[ It's been a hell of a day. One of those days that Garrett would probably like to forget if he could, but he can't. So he's going to do the next best thing.
Well, no, that wasn't entirely true. He was entirely alright with remembering his brother, knowing he was alive and a Warden of all things! But the parts about Fenris not remembering who he was, and well, learning that he'd been trapped in the Underworld of all places. He could have done without that. Although it was interesting, if nothing else.
But mulling over all of this was currently, not the point.
When Garrett had discovered that the Underworld did, in fact, possess a bar, he'd been all but overjoyed. He didn't even care if they didn't take sovereigns, he'd stick someone else with his tab or steal from someone else's pocket to cover it.
Regardless, right now? Garrett's primary objective was to drink. And a hell of a lot. ]
To the Underworld! [ He toasts to no one in particular, and downs his first glass. Already waving the barkeep to bring him another, and he hasn't even finished the first.
If he has his way, it's going to be quite a night. ]
What; Everyone goes drinking after having a good ol' showdown with whatever's been crawling out of the chasm. Which will also be logged and backdated someday, apparently.
Where; A tavern or bar.
When; Backdated to April 12th, I think? Late evening.
Rating; Gonna say 14A for CRUDE LANGUAGE.
Status; Open, Ongoing
[ It's been a hell of a day. One of those days that Garrett would probably like to forget if he could, but he can't. So he's going to do the next best thing.
Well, no, that wasn't entirely true. He was entirely alright with remembering his brother, knowing he was alive and a Warden of all things! But the parts about Fenris not remembering who he was, and well, learning that he'd been trapped in the Underworld of all places. He could have done without that. Although it was interesting, if nothing else.
But mulling over all of this was currently, not the point.
When Garrett had discovered that the Underworld did, in fact, possess a bar, he'd been all but overjoyed. He didn't even care if they didn't take sovereigns, he'd stick someone else with his tab or steal from someone else's pocket to cover it.
Regardless, right now? Garrett's primary objective was to drink. And a hell of a lot. ]
To the Underworld! [ He toasts to no one in particular, and downs his first glass. Already waving the barkeep to bring him another, and he hasn't even finished the first.
If he has his way, it's going to be quite a night. ]