Stranger Role-Play and Girl Boners

[Fata Morgana]

As some would say, it is five o'clock somewhere. It just happened to be a coincidence that it was past five that the mall dingy pub Aurelia was sitting in. It lacked some of the luster of the bigger inner city bars she had been to. it was lit by candles, electricity didn't seem to be a priority in this small town. The furniture, counter, and practically everything was made with solid rustic looking wood. The room was hot, making her wish for an open window or door. The smell of stale smoke, blood and liquor filled the air. It wasn't great, but it was home away from home. She looked down at what was supposed to be white ale, and then downed it. She glanced over her back to see if any of her other teammates had decided to come down from the Inn, so far, it looked like it was going to be a solo act.

"I'll have another of whatever this shit was." Aurelia grumbled as she slammed the empty tankard down. She was kind of glad they weren't made of glass, she felt like the inside of her mug wasn't the cleanliest either.