((Reserved for stories from BLE RP))

Sigmund gladly accepted the brew from Nathan.

The barkeep asked him, "How you holding up?"

Sigmund smiled and said, "I'm still getting my bearings, but I'm feeling much better thanks."

Sigmund was puzzled - and maybe a little curious - by the holographic dancers in the tavern. He saw a man at the corner booth. This would be Black Jack McKenzie. Sigmund said in an apologetic tone, "I'm not sure there will be any adventures tonight."

Black Jack nodded. "That's OK, I also have some pressing matters to attend to. But another time soon!"

They exchanged a knowing nod.

Sigmund knew his skills were very rusty, so he headed back to Lion's Arch. He found a small group of adventurers heading into the Fractals of the Mists. So he ventured there.