Pretty waitress =/= drunk dwarfs

Band of drunk dwarfs sceleton giving their orders to Mira, so she have to run and refill tankards. When she was younger girl, she helping old Harold in serving in his tavern. But old dwarf let her only in serving in counter, to awoid drunk men do things to her, for what she was gratefull do old soldier. It was weird that the same name have one of sceleton.

"Hey, you, you... What was your name girl? " Asked dwarf, showing by hole in the armor rib cage. Few of them was broken, probably after hammer or club.

"M-Mira sir." She said giving to him tankard, full of beer.

"You looking so offish Mira. Relax, there are only friendly faces, nothing to worry." Harold said with smile, but it was hard to say for Mira, because bare sculls are always smiling. Warrior only nod and give next tankard.

"I will try sir. It is beginning of my work here and..." She started but other dwarf sceleton, with hole in his eye interupt her, throwing golden coin

"Come, let drink one by yourself. Robar have a delicous beer and it let you all your stress be gone." The rest of dwarfs chuckled, like it was good joke.

"I realy should't... I have a lot of work to do..." Mira oposite, not being sure if that beer what sceletons drinking wasn't be poison for her. By the way, she should find somewhere raf, to clean the floor. It wasn't any suprise that all beer go through dwarfs body and fall on the floor puddle.

"Come on, first day in job deserved to celebrate. Drink pretty girl!" Harold push to her hands tankard. Everyone looking at her so Mira have no other choise. She slowly move jug to move and let some beer to her throat and having hope that sir Otto know some spells on poison.

To her suprise, beer taste great! One gulp go in secend, and secend come in third. Before Mira realise what she doing, she drink all tankard. The dwarves beer must be long term of use, at least for generation! She feeling nice heat in her body, as in sauna or on tropical island. She look at dwarfs and smile to them, forgetting about fact, that they are sceletons.

"Heaven in mouth! Mr Roger made great ****. Thank you Harold." She said with enjoy in voice. Her shirt getting for too tight and too warm. Without secend thought, she lose straps and open it wide, that her brown bra was visible to rest.

"Much better." She said as she bring more beer to group. Dwarfs laught in friendly way, cheering to her.

"I told you! Come, sit with us and drink one more." One of dwarf made free place for her, betheen two sceleton warriors.

"I can't guys. I have work to do..." Mira oposite but, didn't resiste when dwarfs take her hand and put her on the chair.

"Such beatyfull lady, deserved to take a break. You bring so much light to our stronghold." They said, with bones wet of beer. Mira mindless take next tankard for hersellf. It taste even better than before. Sweat come down on her face.

"You know what guys?!" Sudenly shout Harold to all party, just to warriores ear, making Mira jump on her set. "We should play a game! One of us speaking 'I never in my live do...' and if someone do it, he or she have to drink! I learn this game from students of accademy."

Party aprobite idea by scream and Mira have to scream too. Something back in mind tolding her that isn't the best idea.