Strike

Timestamp: Aquilo - The Hole

The drunk man looked at the full cup in front of him, looked at Wim and mumbled his thanks.
"Aye lad. Long 'ard day today." he said sipping at the ale. " Them idiots ant bin pullin thea weeight for four days naw." he said looking at the men Wim knew were not from Ostiarium.

"Summa' abaht eur curse o' summa'." he mumbled. "Bollocks if ya as' me..." he said with an angry frown. He leaned closer to Wim and whispered. "Thee just 'ood prefa ta be art theear gerrin ready fert the raids." he said in a conspiracy tone. "Truth be towd sa 'ood ah." and grinned as if he had made a very eloquent joke.