<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/Female-Dwarf-avi.jpg)</div>There were calls for another round to ward off the chill and another story from Spooky, but the motley crew of misfits that were the regulars of the Silver Horn seemed to shake off the morose tones of Spooky’s tale and take it for what it was.  A story told by a talented if troubled bard.  It truth they all has stories, some darker than others and some downright comedic, but all as unique as the individual.<br/><br/>“Aye, one more round, but after this you all can serve yourself, I’m done working for the night.” She called pulling on a tap to fill another round and carry them over to the table with the balance of a juggler.  “What game do you have in mind Iliana?” Bubbles asked always one up for a little fun.  She had just settled herself down in a chair when the pounding came from the door and the pleas of a man could be heard.<br/><br/>“Good night, what now?” The normally perky dwarf gave the door a look of exasperation and waved to Geran to let the man in.  “Yeah, yeah let’s see what the rain washed up on our door.”<br/>