The Swelling Toad

[Tallahar]

A brothel and tavern of very low reputation. Only those with no money or those wanting a drink without question come here.

[Tallahar]

Ser Waymar walked into the Toad. He had found the place some months ago and liked to drink there as no asked questions and gave him an excuse to crack a few skulls.

[House Lefford]

"Hey Goatfucker, Get the fuck out my seat." Yelled a man just arrived at the Swelling toad, to Ser Waymar

[Tallahar]

Waymar turned, "You can either sit down friend and enjoy a mug of ale with me or I can bash your head in your choice."

[House Lefford]

"Bash my head in not bloody likely, See this table it's mine. Now move your your arse or I'll fuck you up like your father fucked your whore mother."

[Tallahar]

Waymar stands up. Standing at 6'2 Waymar was a large man in the prime of his life. His hand was on his sword, "I'd think carefully friend. Also I would accept an apology for insulting my father and mother." The man can clearly see the sigil of house Corbray.

[House Lefford]

Carl looks up at the man seeing the sigil on his breast "From the Vale are we guess I was right about you being a Goatfucker then."

[Tallahar]

"I'd like to see you say that to the Hand and Regent." Waymar was beginning to have enough of this man.

[House Lefford]

"Well I'm sure they get nice fancy Goat's at the red keep, but you valemen will fuck anything with a pulse."

[Tallahar]

Waymar moved to punch the man having enough of him foul mouthing his House and Region.

[Fel]

Dagos Yronwood glanced up from his position on the floor, not being entirely sure how he'd gotten there. He looked at the two puffed up men about to fight and laughed.

"Don't you take that from him!" he slurred, to neither man in particular.

[House Lefford]

Not taking his eyes of the valeman Carl yells "You, Dornish cunt this is none of your business so shut the fuck up."

[Fel]

Dagos sniggered and rolled onto his back, "there's enough cheap booze and ugly women for everyone here, what is there for a man to fight about? Come, join me on the floor for a round, my treat!"

[Tallahar]

As the other man went down Waymar stood over him, "Anyone else want to say something about the Vale?"

[Fel]

Dagos just laughed and climbed to his feet, grabbing an abandoned drink from a table. "To the Vale," he said, lifting his mug, "long may its reputation be defended in whorehouses!" He knocked the drink back.