Let's Play a Drinking Game

Taking a generous swig of the wine, Artisan did not see Artorias' poorly thrown horseshoe until the clattering alerted him to his turn. The Aegis took a moment to insult him once more, bringing Art's eyes to roll skyward in reply. "Then go ahead and hit it already, I'm thirsty." He taunted, shooting to the man a glare before stepping back toward the mark.

It would be easiest to simply miss on purpose again, but there was a competitive streak within the blue and gold man that the drink was making difficult to contain. He gave the next horseshoe another throw, finding his aim too far to the side as it clattered left past the post. Oh well - more drink for him. Artisan reached out for the bottle once more, helping himself to another generous swig.




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