Jan 22, 2008 17:30
He'd come in just before a hunt, which to him was the universe's way of doing him a favor today. He took off his coat since the enchantment would fade if he kept it on, left the weapons on (since they weren't enchanted in the least and he liked having them on him), and settled at the bar with his coat on the stool beside him to have an ale and some steak.
THEN he'd go out and deal with the 'Jacks.
mik bronti