Harold had been going over some of the things he had been told during the latest Board of Governors meeting as she was cleaning up after the lunch rush at the Broomsticks. He had been burdened by the discussions up at the Castle for a while now.

He had just finished stacking some boxes in the back and was now cleaning out some of the glassware when he saw his friend Saul walk down the street, headed towards the other end of the village.

Lagerty looked at the clock and saw that he had time for a break and took his apron off and left the pub. The patrons in there were regulars and would be fine, anyone new would have to wait. He walked behind the other shopkeeper as quick as possible until he arrived at the Hogs Head, the other pub. It wasn't that he disliked the place or it's owner it was just the competition, you know.

He pushed the door open regardless and welcomed the only two people in there. "Sam and Saul how're you fellah's doing?" He smiled at them both and took a seat across the bar from the owner and beside his friend. "Just a Firewhiskey Sam." He was going to limit himself this time, he had too much the last time he'd drank the stuff.