[ Well, Lambert had offered to buy him a drink and, after that shitshow of a mass dreaming, Childermass can't quite help but think that he might actually need one for once. That's why, against all possible belief -- for, surely, the witcher hadn't expected him to ever take the offer up -- he's walking into the Sly Seadog and taking a look around from the entryway. ]
action; post-black city dream @ the sly seadog