The doors of the BAAR fly open, the light forces it's way into the recesses of The BAAR , temporarily blinded by this light, a murmur rises from the patrons, some one is heard to whisper in awe "Is it the Transcendant One." Someone else smacks the source of that whisper in the back of the head and complains "Don't Be a fool you can see his feet and clearly he does not wear flapiflops."
Just then a cloud of cigar smoke Swirls around the door blocking the light out. Castellon enters, closing the door behind him which allows the Darkness to reconquer the BAAR.
Stepping boldly forth holding a wad of cash clutched in his upraised fist, He announces "Free drinks for all and for all a free drink." This declaration is met with sporadic applause from some of the tipsier patrons and a big smile from the Barkeep.
The Barkeep is heard to enquire what the occasion is. With a flourish of his hat Castellon performs a sweeping bow and declares "It is to show my gratitude for the fine story tellers that patronize your establishment. And to thank them for all the wondrous tales told round the fire here."
Hoisting one in your honour guys.
Just then a cloud of cigar smoke Swirls around the door blocking the light out. Castellon enters, closing the door behind him which allows the Darkness to reconquer the BAAR.
Stepping boldly forth holding a wad of cash clutched in his upraised fist, He announces "Free drinks for all and for all a free drink." This declaration is met with sporadic applause from some of the tipsier patrons and a big smile from the Barkeep.
The Barkeep is heard to enquire what the occasion is. With a flourish of his hat Castellon performs a sweeping bow and declares "It is to show my gratitude for the fine story tellers that patronize your establishment. And to thank them for all the wondrous tales told round the fire here."
Hoisting one in your honour guys.