"Hey, barmaid, another pint of ale for me! Today, I'm gonna smash this guy's skull!" bellowed a burly man, already flush from drink, as he waved his hand.
"Coming right up~" Flemea smiled as she poured a pint of Lai Mei, sending it flying to the man's table without spilling a drop, landing squarely.
The other patrons around hardly gave the scene a second glance, apart from a few newcomers, everyone had grown accustomed to the barmaid's impressive skills.
"Yo, Tryndamere, still planning on using a warrior to battle my priest?" Across from the burly man sat a blonde-haired man, teasingly looking at his opponent.
"Nonsense! This is our warrior's creed! Victory or death! I've drawn a good card this time, and I'll use it to blast your disgusting face off." Tryndamere angrily pounded his chest and pressed down on the black Magic Stone on the table, as the game screen appeared in front of both players.
