AquaShine88 wrote:"Besides, I felt bad for lil snakey over there" I gesture to the snake coiled round your stool. Then my acute ears pick up the barmans call. "You may wish to leave this place"
"Yes, I'll just leave. I have means of getting away easily with no help." Harold said. His wand was in his coat pocket, and so he needed no help with leaving.
Harold put the money to pay for the beer on the table, he wouldn't of paid but he didn't need any more trouble at the moment. "I'll be leaving now." Harold muttered and walked toward the exit, his Rottweiler trotting happily at his side.














