Roleplay your character drunk

[Skeletor]

A cloaked man sits at a table getting increasingly frustrated as drink after drink pours out of his floating skull and onto his chest.


"These accursed goblets!" Skeletor practically shouts as he reaches for another. the result is only the same. "This one as well!"


"SOMEONE had better get me a WORKING drink around here!" the sorcerer calls out, glaring around at the rest of the room.