"Sparkling water..." The Great Captain Bain LeGuile joked, having heard the order from down the bar. "You're a man now, kid. Get something stronger."

At the moment, It was just Bain and Smidgeon in the tavern. The crew was spread out all over the town doing their own dirty deeds.

Bain laughed as he grabbed his wooden mug and gulped down the rest of the whiskey. He slammed it back down on the gnarly wooden counter and let out a disgusting belch that would get scores of 10s from Ogres and Trolls.