Foggy is hanging around more than usual, because his face is a livid bruise against his celtic pale skin and he's moving with the tenderness of someone who copped a walloping and isn't used to it.
He spends a lot of time in the main room, working on a small wood carving with some success. He gives a lopsided smile at the young man, carefully trying not to aggravate his bruising.
The Inn
He spends a lot of time in the main room, working on a small wood carving with some success. He gives a lopsided smile at the young man, carefully trying not to aggravate his bruising.