In a nutshell took a left when I should have gone right.. Decided to see if any of the old Woo Hoo Society are still here.
Am older and hopefully wiser ;)
Where's my Goldschlager?
The inn door creaks open a hooded figure enters and moves towards the fire. Pulling back the hood of the cloak a tired travel weary face turns to the bar, laughter lines around his blue eyes survey the room he runs a hand quickly over an unkempt beard.
'Been away too long.' He mumbles.