While dealing with the surly patrons of The Ancient Ruins Tavern, Gruzan Tunicburst tries valiantly to stay positive in the face of adversity, as she deals with the drudgery of not only being the only gnollish bar wench in town, but apparently of being the only bar wench around in a 50 kilometer radius (as all of the other servant girls had called in sick to work that day, especially that one half-elf tart that nobody likes).
Oh well, here's hoping that she'll make plenty of extra scratch in tips today, as any good adventurer worth their salt always remembers to tip their bar wench. =p
ElJorro.
