There is a musketeer at the bar. He's dressed in a loose linen shirt, leather breeches, and boots. His rapier is at his waist, as usual, and his hair is combed back somewhat neatly.
There is a bottle of
wine at his side, and an empty glass. In his hand is a nearly-empty glass, which he sips from occasionally, between snippets of conversation with the Bar.
Athos is quite well on his way to drunk, and quite pleased with this evening's selection.
Mmmm, wine.
[tinytags: athos, aramis, demeter]
[note: the thread with demeter takes place last.]