Truth or Dare

The city is decorated in banners of yellow and blue to represent Foresetidale. There are more people than normal wondering the streets. Talk among the people varies but primarily consists of discussion about the former Baron of Foresetidale and his daughter, the now Baroness. The town has laid the Baron to rest and is now celebrating his life and achievements.

The tavern is packed to the brim with people. The tables are full and there are even some people standing around with ales. At a table towards the center of the tavern, the largest table, sits Knightmaster Selena, Prince Kalil, Guildmaster Miquella, Saige, Storm, and Baroness Charlotte. There are several shot glasses, some empty, in the middle of the table and each person has a mug of ale or glass of whiskey in their hands. They chat amongst themselves, drawing the attention of nearby citizens and soldiers occasionally.

*Blodwulf walks into the tavern, both of his swords on his hip.* "You mean to tell me that all of the commotion is from Knightmaster Dorian dying? I always took him as a " No big stuff" type of guy. *Sitting at the table, he waves for a waitress and asks her, one bottle of rum, please, miss.* I thought we were preparing for war again. Everyone alright?

Miquella sits at the table with a drink of water in hand, “No war, and the late Baron has actually requested a party instead. He wanted people to remember the life he had and to be happy.” Miquella takes a small sip

Storm grins and raises her mug in a salute. "Ah! Blodwulf! Welcome to the party. Care to join us in a round of truth or dare? It's been quite enlightening." She glances at Selena and laughs.

Selena glances up to Bloodwulf, then back down to to table to pick up her drink taking a large drink. Darkness surrounds her eyes once more, as well as dark bags from obvious lack of sleep. Patches of black scales shift and move across her exposed skin between and around the other multi colored scales. It seems the patches get bigger is size the more Dorian is mentioned and talked about.

"Yep. Supposed to be having fun. So, I'm playing the game. Care to join in?"

"What the hell?" He says while taking a swig from his bottle of rum. Who's turn is it?