The after...
The innkeeper sighed as another tankard shattered against the wall. "That makes seven this week," he muttered, watching the bard dodge a flying dagger with drunken grace. Across the table, the thief was already halfway out the window with the healer's coin purse, while the archer and rogue had their blades crossed over some long-forgotten insult. The warrior, for her part, simply sighed and buried her face in her hands. None of them could have imagined that in six months' time, they'd be bleeding back-to-back in the Demon King's throne room, laughing through broken teeth as they fought as one.
About The after...
The innkeeper sighed as another tankard shattered against the wall. "That makes seven this week," he muttered, watching the bard dodge a flying dagger with drunken grace. Across the table, the thief was already halfway out the window with the healer's coin purse, while the archer and rogue had their blades crossed over some long-forgotten insult...Read more