The ale immediately goes to your head. You begin to feel woozy, but you don't mind. This is the best feeling ever!
"I see you enjoy your ale!" Says Gorm cheerfully.
"I'll *HIC* take another of those." You hiccough.
"Me as well," chimes in a stout dwarf who has just sat down next to you. "Care for a wager?" He asks you,
"What kind of *HIC* wager?" You inquire.
"Last to hold his liquor wins."
'Why not' crosses your mind again.
What could go wrong?
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.11 seconds at 6:45pm on Jan 09, 2025 via server WEBX2.