Dax Odikai
Old Soldier
Dax turned in his stool, looking over towards the sound of youthful attitude. There appeared to be a young mercenary mouthing off to a larger man, and Dax got the impression that they were not just friends hanging out.
Pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers, Dax nursed his growing headache by ordering another whiskey. Poor kid... Life's gonna kick him on his ass for that, someday...
[member="Dex Drakkel"] [member="Carden Lorps"]
Pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers, Dax nursed his growing headache by ordering another whiskey. Poor kid... Life's gonna kick him on his ass for that, someday...
[member="Dex Drakkel"] [member="Carden Lorps"]