{{ good idea}} Sashi sits quietly at the counter, sleepy and stomach ached. She drank her ale and still felt the soreness. "ugh... what is with that damn -URK" Sashi felt her stomach lurch and her eyes widened. A small bulge started up from her stomach and came up too her mouth. She hunched over and vomited, A combination of stomach acid fur, clothing and intact chain mail suit shirt the floor. Sashi blinked, and rubbed her throat. "ugh..." She said drinking and downing the terrible taste in her mouth.  She looked over to the residents of bar, not sure what to do. "er anybody have a towal... ill trade ya for a shirt of chain mail.  She said picking the chainmail up.