A drunken at the bar

[Hellblazer]

*An alluring looking woman, drunker than most man in the room, sits at a table of the Hlint Inn. She mumbles incoherently as she rolls the empty bottle of wine, waiting for an other batch*

We a. ares a. all sgoing to die! yep is tell syou. All going to die.. I saw milara t. the other day o.on krashin... not before I saw someone that looked dark and gloomy magylike too. they were running out of krashin for some sreaons.. then boom th. the day got night a. as the sssuns c.scame upp.. I sw. swear e.. else i. im n. not called sil'via sssserissa In'Darsus

mama... I don't swanna die a. alone!

*she takes the other bottle the bartender brings her and drinks it almost all in one go*

[Lord Dark]

*Tod barely recognizes Sil'via and frowns at the mentioning of Milara. He doesn't like to state she is in and decides to give her a wide berth on the way to the door.*

[jadewillow]

*Flynn attempts to hold Sil up*

"The swallowing of the sun could mean anything" *hic*

"Don't let it worry ya"

*Flynn doesn't look quite convincing*

[Xaltotun]

*A small woman, dressed in indiscrimate clothing of an indeterminate nature (and was perhaps all red at some time) sips her ale and watches Sil closely.
 
 She sits up as Flynn approaches Sil, then relaxes as Flynn leaves to go outside (as men are want to do).
 
 During the brief interlude, she sidles over to Sil and talks to her quietly. Sil seems to recognise the woman, even in her drunken haze, and may appear to draw a little comfort from her prescence.
 
 The woman withdraws into the background once more as Flynn returns and leaves shortly afterwards. A note is left beside Sil. It reads:
 
 "Ah wid like tae buy yer rapier, as advertised. Contact me tae arrange payment.
 
 ~~ Maw Baker"
 
 Flynn might look around, but the woman is long gone.*