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We fade into a scene with many different people surrounding a man, no older then his thirties at most. His tankard half empty as he slams it onto the table.
The Man: Oy! You lot! Care to hear me tell a tale of a man so daring and courageous that not even a lion could best his pride?
A Man from the Crowd: Just get on with it! You've been keeping us here all night you fool! We want our drinks!
The Man: Fine fine, your no fun... so anyway about the one they call Sesame Seeder, they say that he has been role playing for quite some time now... it used to be something casual, something he did with friends but it grew... he takes a swing of his tankard ... oh yes it did, grew into something quite nice. Its been seven years since that faithful day and hes still goin' strong, Oh I envy that resolve...
The Crowd seems agitated, with one part of the lot yelling at him and the other paying their tabs and leaving
The Man: Oy... impatient lot are we, well lets try to get though it fast eh, so what did he like... oh yes, he was quite the adventurous type when it came to his preference! When he was free he would try his best to be devoted to his role whatever it may be. Ah he would try many things and be open to many genres too, nothin' was too much for 'em...
The Crowd is almost completely gone, with only the most hardened alcoholics staying for what they assumed would be a freebie
The Man: ... And yet! Even with all this information on him, he tended to keep a private life! If he didn't trust you, you couldn't get a damn thing out of 'em. The only people he happened to be open to were the ones who were close to him, either by blood or brotherhood...
A Drunk: ... Oy! We've been 'ere long enough! Give us our booze or we'll make ye ooze!
Another Drunk: Ooze blood that is!
The Man takes out coins and throws it at the vultures who fly overhead and pick up what remained. They go to the bar and order as many drinks as they could afford
The Man: Bloody drunks...
The Bartender goes over to them and gives them their drinks, then turns to The Man
The Bartender: So all of that true then?
The Man: Yessir, down to the letter.
The Bartender: So where is he now stranger? Off on another adventure?
The Man: Oy I hope! It would be too damn boring if I were to stay here forever!
Screen fades to black as The Man laughs at his unfortunate circumstance
... SUMMARIZED!
The Man: Oy! You lot! Care to hear me tell a tale of a man so daring and courageous that not even a lion could best his pride?
A Man from the Crowd: Just get on with it! You've been keeping us here all night you fool! We want our drinks!
The Man: Fine fine, your no fun... so anyway about the one they call Sesame Seeder, they say that he has been role playing for quite some time now... it used to be something casual, something he did with friends but it grew... he takes a swing of his tankard ... oh yes it did, grew into something quite nice. Its been seven years since that faithful day and hes still goin' strong, Oh I envy that resolve...
The Crowd seems agitated, with one part of the lot yelling at him and the other paying their tabs and leaving
The Man: Oy... impatient lot are we, well lets try to get though it fast eh, so what did he like... oh yes, he was quite the adventurous type when it came to his preference! When he was free he would try his best to be devoted to his role whatever it may be. Ah he would try many things and be open to many genres too, nothin' was too much for 'em...
The Crowd is almost completely gone, with only the most hardened alcoholics staying for what they assumed would be a freebie
The Man: ... And yet! Even with all this information on him, he tended to keep a private life! If he didn't trust you, you couldn't get a damn thing out of 'em. The only people he happened to be open to were the ones who were close to him, either by blood or brotherhood...
A Drunk: ... Oy! We've been 'ere long enough! Give us our booze or we'll make ye ooze!
Another Drunk: Ooze blood that is!
The Man takes out coins and throws it at the vultures who fly overhead and pick up what remained. They go to the bar and order as many drinks as they could afford
The Man: Bloody drunks...
The Bartender goes over to them and gives them their drinks, then turns to The Man
The Bartender: So all of that true then?
The Man: Yessir, down to the letter.
The Bartender: So where is he now stranger? Off on another adventure?
The Man: Oy I hope! It would be too damn boring if I were to stay here forever!
Screen fades to black as The Man laughs at his unfortunate circumstance
... SUMMARIZED!