@page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } 11Splintered Trail My head ached like nothing I had ever experienced before. Yes, I had been drunk on numerous occasions (more than my fare share to be honest) but never for a couple of days straight. My body was now protesting loudly a...
Minika stated as Pramos walked through the door.“Sorry. I had to get old drunkard here ready.” Pramos waved a hand at the swaying elf, who was trying to sit on a chair in one corner , with little success. The chair seemed to be moving around.“Surely the alcohol would’ve worn off by now?” Droncin ...