Post by Saskia on Jan 14, 2015 1:43:47 GMT
Saskia began to mediatate on ways how to fashion a better drink to indulge in drunken delights with her friends as she raised a brow at all the items that she had laid out before her. She stroked her chin and began to contemplate on the best effective combintation to use to achieve the desired result.
She had been working with the burly pub owner, Merlin, as the Drunken Druid for several weeks now and the spot had grown rather large since she was last there. It peaked her curiosity just how he managed to get so many patrons packed into one place at the same time.
Perhaps it was because of the new influx of bards that would come through and play fun songs and entertain all the guests while the rest of the crowd dance and sang merry song. Many of the patrons would cheer on energetically as they smile, joining hands and locking arms as they shuffled about the floor board.
Saskia smiled brightly as she began to reach for a bottle of [Liquor] that was tucked away next to the others in the lower cupboards. She nodded her head a few times at the bottle before grabbing a wooden cup from the shelf and pouring the liquid in. It had a strong smell and was pretty powerful, so she decided to add in some [Concentrated Juice] to help dilute it a bit. As the juice poured into the liquor, it gave out a fruity aroma which Saskia found very soothing. Her eyes glanced out to the crowd as she waited for a guest to arrive and take their order.
She had been working with the burly pub owner, Merlin, as the Drunken Druid for several weeks now and the spot had grown rather large since she was last there. It peaked her curiosity just how he managed to get so many patrons packed into one place at the same time.
Perhaps it was because of the new influx of bards that would come through and play fun songs and entertain all the guests while the rest of the crowd dance and sang merry song. Many of the patrons would cheer on energetically as they smile, joining hands and locking arms as they shuffled about the floor board.
Saskia smiled brightly as she began to reach for a bottle of [Liquor] that was tucked away next to the others in the lower cupboards. She nodded her head a few times at the bottle before grabbing a wooden cup from the shelf and pouring the liquid in. It had a strong smell and was pretty powerful, so she decided to add in some [Concentrated Juice] to help dilute it a bit. As the juice poured into the liquor, it gave out a fruity aroma which Saskia found very soothing. Her eyes glanced out to the crowd as she waited for a guest to arrive and take their order.
