A small pub near Fludoscarr.

How come there's no chat? And what about Guild Chat? =( P.S. Lock, we used to go apple-picking a lot when we were kids... and there was always the same guy who climbed the tree (apparently, he had a knack for it)... and sometimes, things didn't go quite smoothly... once, there were bricks... and when the first one hit him, he yelled, "Hey, stop throwing!" Then more came, and more... I don't know if they hit him more or not... by the way, they could have hit us, since we were standing below... but everything turned out okay, we ran away quickly, and he was only slightly grazed (I think, on his leg)... I also remember another incident, when there were three of us, and we went to a different place. It was quite open, and the apple tree was in a garden (surrounded by a fence) right in front of the owner's house... this time, he climbed the tree again (maybe because he was the oldest among us, or maybe because he knew how)... and it was kind of his idea... I tried to talk him out of it, because it was too dangerous... but I guess the apples clouded his judgment, and he climbed up... the man came out very quickly, and he had an iron stick in his hand (I think I mentioned this incident in a post about childhood)... the guy started to climb down, but he ended up right under the man's arm (or rather, the stick)... oh, the blows were strong... first on his legs (while he was still in the tree), then a couple of times on the ground (I don't know where... maybe on his arms)... after that, he ran away from him (it's good the man didn't stop him)... all this time, we were standing there watching... when he ran up to us, he was already crying (well, of course, we were little back then, and it hurt)... but it didn't seem too serious, because after a while, we were already laughing... and we went to another place to get apples)). That's it... and this is just one story out of many... there are tons of them... and there were a lot of adventures with this guy, and with others too