Jack sighed, " qin let's go to the generals quarters, discuss the fronts, satar, you can come if you want." Satar nodded and the three started down the hallway. Jack suddenly realized he had just invited a half dressed Satar to a war planning. .. Back in the rooms Tal let out a loud snort of a snore. Yesha turned and fell off her bed with a tiny yelp. She looked around drowsy.
Yesha shook her head, "Tal.." She got up and decided to check for something to drink in the area they ate at earlier. As soon as she walked in she became cautious, "don't want to wake anybody." She made her way to a crate that was lying next to the table. It was opened and was filled with glass bottles of some sort of drink. She reached in and pulled out one of the slim bottles and tore at the cork with her fingers until it popped out. She took a swing. "mead" Suddenly she heard a chuckled. She whipped around.
There was a half naked mercenary leaning against the wall. He had shaggy brown hair and a scratchy moustache. He laughed agian, "what ye doing out here all by yer self hunny, and drinking too." Yesha whipped the meads foam from her lip, "go back to sleep you buffalo of a man." The man leaned off the wall, "that's not very nice." A smirk came to his face, "not nice at all."