

“ Personal things? You know I could always help you with–” But we’re back now! Just in time to miss all the fun.”īeau leaned back in her chair, eyeing Yasha and clearly trying to act more sober than she was. “Yasha needed my help with some personal things. Yasha opened her mouth but Molly beat her to it. “Yeah! Where were you?” Beau called, turning to Yasha, her face screwing up into a pout, “I was really cool and you weren’t there to see it.”Ĭaleb glanced up at the question, curiosity making him perk up. “I’m sorry we couldn’t be there to help.” She watched him take it with a tilt of her head. “I’m sure it was, sweetie.” Molly grinned back at her and pulled his feet off the table, leaning across the table to take Yasha’s mostly full mug and take a long drink. “-but it was mostly me.” Jester finished, grin splitting her whole face. She was already very drunk and leaning heavily onto Yasha’s broad shoulder. She gave Fjord a high-five and clinked her mug with Jesters’. “Hell yeah I did!” Beau agreed, voice slurred but happy. “I mean Beau helped a little too – she hit it really hard with her feet a lot –” Jester nodded emphatically, ale spilling out of her mug and onto the table. Fjord smirked and nodded along with Jester’s story. “And it died from that one hit?” Molly glanced over to Fjord, skeptical, but amused. Molly watched her with one eyebrow raised. “–and then I told the hydra that it was just, like, a bunch of dumb snakes glued together – and wacked it with my lollipop!” Jester brandished her mug of ale in one hand like she was hitting the hydra all over again. She was currently re-enacting the fight between the Mighty Nein and the Hydra. Molly sat beside Caleb with his feet up and Jester between him and Fjord. Fjord sat on the other end, easy smile on his handsome face. Yasha beside Nott and Beau plastered to the large woman’s side.



The Mighty Nein were spread out over a large table in the corner, fresh out from killing a hydra in the nearby swamp.Ĭaleb and Nott were sitting on one end with a book on the table, heads bent over it. The tavern was large and loud, antlers mounted on the stone walls and sticky tables covering the wooden floor.
