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| Sarako | Nov 22 2008, 11:44 PM |
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"City life for me is the usual, nothing special has happened for quite some time, I guess." Sarako told Tobi. He had expected Tobi to reject the handshake to conceal his identity. He gave a quick glance at the wine that the stranger drank out of. Wine...this one can actually afford it. He's probably not some random jerk living in the first level of Azural. Sarako thought to himself. Before Sarako could ask any more questions, he saw a man thrown into the tavern, impacting a table and causing it to collapse. The man cursed loudly as he got up and ran back outside. As the man left the building, Sarako felt that odd feeling, the feeling that something dangerous was about to happen in the area he was in. He lifted his pack and strapped it onto his back, and shifted his bag of herbs and potions closer to him. He was ready to make a run for it if the situation turned bad. "Hey, Tobi, I'm going to make a guess that what's going on outside is about to take place in the tavern," Sarako said to the stranger across from him. He then leaned slightly towards Tobi and whispered "If things get ugly, I'll have to take action in a rather...disturbing fashion." Sarako then reached his left hand inside his robe, feeling for one of his favorite Elemental Haze potions. He prepared himself for what was about to happen. Guess I'll be skipping another meal. Sarako said to himself in his mind. |
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| In the Markets · Azural | |




1:21 AM Nov 27