*Kaz is inside the bar this time, probably having sent a message out to people to meet him here. Outside is a brain golem, who looks a little beaten up.*
::Counts her "Allies" as she over takes a swig of beer.::
The ability to light things on fire, the ability to use goats as meat shields, and the ability to be a drunken brawler. For some reason, I doubt our odds.
"Then finish your drink and we'll be on our merry way!" *he stretches and meanders outside, to make sure they haven't stolen his golem made out of brains*
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I'm all ready for this battle, Raz!
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"'Ey kid. And the Arwhy."
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::She then orders a cheap beer.::
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::Counts her "Allies" as she over takes a swig of beer.::
The ability to light things on fire, the ability to use goats as meat shields, and the ability to be a drunken brawler. For some reason, I doubt our odds.
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"You got anything you wanna add, kid?"
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