Leaky Tavern

[Oriaan]

*he nodded* "Yup"

[White Wolf Guardian]

"Well that's interesting, do you also have a food menu?"

[Oriaan]

"mmhmm, most people I ask already know what they want though"

[White Wolf Guardian]

"Oh, but what if they ask for something you don't serve, that would be an awkward moment?"

[Oriaan]

"I usually give the menu at the start to the people who sit at the actual tables, if they sit up here at the counter most people just order a drink"

[White Wolf Guardian]

"So, most people who sit at the counter, don't order food to go with their drinks? What if you offer a special or combo platter?"

[Oriaan]

*Orian just shrugged his shoulders and flew back down, his wings retracted back into his body*

[White Wolf Guardian]

"Wow that's cool, your wings actually disappear inside of your back?"

[Oriaan]

"mhmm" *he nodded*

[White Wolf Guardian]

*The wolgon tilts his head* "I've never seen that before."

[Wilco Whiteheart]

The wolf nods. "That is what I meant..." He says.

[Oriaan]

"alright"
*he grabbed a glass, sprouted wings, poured some [removed] into a glass and glided back down, he placed the glass down*
"here"
*the wings retracted*

[Wilco Whiteheart]

The wolf nods in thanks and holds it, sipping it. "You ever get those sorts of nightmares of something bad that happened, and you knowing you could've prevented it happening?" He looks sad and solemn, as if something was bugging him.

[Oriaan]

"hm, oddly speccific, any reason your asking?"

[Wilco Whiteheart]

"Not really, just because I can't get over something..." [removed]