Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039/@comment-24.58.240.173-20140123034703

Taela's head cocked to the side as she heard the odd mechanical click from the bottom of the table again. Her eyes narrowed, now boring holes in the back of the mercenarie's skull. She was all but certain that he was planning something. She cautiously started shifting the music downwards, towards an impromptu conclusion so she could just wrap it up get out of the room.

"Here you go, Urdin!" Royce slid a cinamon-swirl milkshake down the bar at the boy, and it slowed to a halt right in front of him. The barkeep's grin faltered ever-so-slightly as he finally percieved the tension in the air. his hand slipped down to his belt, and he silently pressed a button that signalled Boilermaker to start warming up.

Umbert made sure to position himself between Cadoc and the few patrons of the bar who didn't seem like they'd end up getting involved in whatever was about to errupt.