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One night at the Bancross market, the loo line had suddenly grown to epic proportions... even the dog needed to go!
Perhaps they all had too much mead to drink that night, or something rotten had been served. Noone will ever know, except the poor bastard on latrine duty.
Woe!
Screenshot with a touch of editing and cropping by Waelden.
The villagers of Bancross are gathering at the marketplace, to address the different problems they are facing. From strangers roaming their lands to the shortage of food.
A lively evening at the Roaring Dragon tavern in Bancross village, where the locals tested their bravery and stomach on a new batch of ale delivered, The Old Saddle.
A merry evening at the Roaring Dragon tavern in Bancross hamlet! Drink flowed in plenty, stories and news were shared over platters of hearty vittles, while the bright hearth kept the winter's chill and darkness safely outside. Duncadda and his companion played a few jaunty tunes, including an ode to the one and only Gamferth, while Waelden tried his mettle with the infamous Old Saddle brew!
“We must start training,” he said, as he sipped at the mug of elderflower and honey drink I had made. There will come a time when we have to go after that man. We must both be ready.”