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Captain Lockheart:
*Lockheart walks into the saloon no-longer with his crutch after his sprained ankle. although he still had one arm in a sling*

Lockheart
"G'day gents, it seems a hangover is the cure for a sprained ankle. Boy its good to walk again, i dont have to have Cecelia helping me around every where"

*walks up to the bar and takes a seat*

Lockheart
"Anyone seen Honeybadger this morning?, i wonder what antics he's been up to"

*Takes out his pipe, lights it and then pulls out a map which he starts to examine*

BdrLineAzn:
Sees Lockheart enters and taking a seat.

"Hey there Lockheart, well you do look like you are getting better. But Honeybadger, well after last night he is either one, got caught by the guards and taken to the asylum or two, still somewhere in the city."

Commissar Punk:
Commissar Punk:
"Disgruntled buyers, i told them those gas masks would never come off did they listen?.........did they F*** "

Punk sighed as he put the straw in the second drink and gulped it all down, Removing the straw from the rubber tube attached to his own mask he placed it on the table and tucked the rubber tube back into his mask.


Commissar Punk:
"Nice to meet you BdrLine, and these drinks have a good kick to them, in return try one of my freshly cooked moonshine cookies, just make sure not to smoke afterwards though....."

Punk took out a small box out of his coat pocket and placed it on the table opening it revealed a number of cookies, dark red in color.

Captain Lockheart:
*nods to Bdr*

Lockheart
"Thank you very much sir!"

*Notices Commissar Punks cookies*

Lockheart
"err, they dont look too hmm. how do i say it. savoury" *smiling awkwardly*

*Smokes his pipe*

Lockheart
" I do not belive we have been introduced"

*Turns to Commissar Punk*

Lockheart
"I am Commodore Julius Lockheart of the Firnfeld Baronies Fleet. And you?"

Gabranth:
*Wakes up , outside of the Saloon*

"What the...not again..."

*Gabranth stands up , dusts off his vest , and walks into the Saloon*

"Ahoy Gentlemen!"

*Takes a seat at the bar*

"I heard you were talking about Honebadger ? I wonder what that Vial was , which he pulled out of the wall... Strange Guy.."

*sees Punks Cookies*

"Ohh Cookies!" *smiling* "They look delicious! Mind if I take one ? "


*sees Lockheart*

"Ahhh Hey , If I remeber correctly I owe you a few Drinks! Hey Lauren , 4 Hellfires please." *grinning*

"Your arm looks better. Uhm by the way , everyone seems to hold a grudge against the Guild , can you tell me why ?"

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