"[color=9e0b0f]Oi I ain't a phys-[/color]" Krin growled looking around to find wherever the hell the voice had come from, though he quickly gave up as he soon realized he didn't give a damn whoever was asking for a doctor. Did he look like he cared about other peoples problems? No, he did not "[color=9e0b0f]Ah forget it.[/color]"

He stood, reached over the bar and grabbed a bottle and poured it into a dusty old glass that looked as though it had been sitting there for an age. It tasted god awful whatever it was but at least he had something to parch his dry throat.