Talk:Campaign Introduction/@comment-174.63.43.19-20111124200448

Torgh squeezes through the door to the tavern and slowly shuffles his way to an empty table near the bar. He moves as gingerly as his massive frame allows, trying not to trip over chair legs as he slides between the backs of patrons. When he situates himself at the table, he bellows his demand to the barkeep "I need a hundred beers! Exactly one hundred beers!"