The real cure for a hangover is to not stop drinking long enough to get one.
[there's a man hanging out near the fountain, stretched out like he's sunning himself, with a bottle of dark rum sitting on the ground next to his knee. Scars across his chest and left eye, green hair, three swords, he's pretty ridiculous. But looking utterly relaxed and cool.]
town square
[there's a man hanging out near the fountain, stretched out like he's sunning himself, with a bottle of dark rum sitting on the ground next to his knee. Scars across his chest and left eye, green hair, three swords, he's pretty ridiculous. But looking utterly relaxed and cool.]
Just gotta learn to pace yourself.