Good feeling [ Ebony and Xoda ]
Feb 27, 2015 0:03:26 GMT
Post by Moonie on Feb 27, 2015 0:03:26 GMT
It has been a while since he last visited Linhythe considering he was stuck for a few years there. The place is as lively as he remembered, with all the weird things that keep going on around, this town never gets boring. He met up with an old friend of his, the fisherman who helped him across to the other land, talked for a bit, handed some fishing tips and left to the tavern. A place he rarely goes to...why ? It's loud, it stinks, too many people and he never seems to find his way out of the place. Still, Ebony was pretty thirsty and hungry so he thought it couldn't hurt to just enter, buy and leave. He considered just fishing but he had so much of it he wanted to try something different...even if he already ate it some time ago anyway.
Change is nice, so why not.
As predicted, when he entered the tavern, it stank, perhaps from the drunk neighbors or just the area hasn't been cleaned in a while....he couldn't tell which one apart to be honest. He sat on one of the vacant tables, raising his hand like a child and demanded that he could be served. Po was with him as well, chirping and squeaking, resting on the boy's head as the small fox looked around curiously.
Surprisingly, no bar fights yet...it won't last long, eventually someone will get pissed off and punch someone out of spite just because....
If that happens, there would be two options: Number one, would be to wait until the bar tender was distracted so he could steal maybe some food here or there...or number two, just walk out and hope no one punches him for doing just that.
Either way, this place invites the funniest and ruthless people ever and that was fine with him.
Change is nice, so why not.
As predicted, when he entered the tavern, it stank, perhaps from the drunk neighbors or just the area hasn't been cleaned in a while....he couldn't tell which one apart to be honest. He sat on one of the vacant tables, raising his hand like a child and demanded that he could be served. Po was with him as well, chirping and squeaking, resting on the boy's head as the small fox looked around curiously.
Surprisingly, no bar fights yet...it won't last long, eventually someone will get pissed off and punch someone out of spite just because....
If that happens, there would be two options: Number one, would be to wait until the bar tender was distracted so he could steal maybe some food here or there...or number two, just walk out and hope no one punches him for doing just that.
Either way, this place invites the funniest and ruthless people ever and that was fine with him.