Thread: Unfolding legends (Sharub x Bravocherry)

And ale you shall have said her in a mocking reverence, allowing him to pass by and exit, like an inverted chivalry act. She shrugged and walked at his side in the darkening roads of the center of Baria all around them the sound of bubbling cauldrons and crackling of fires, clinking of mugs and the merry songs starting to clog every inn in the city, as the whole community returned from the fields and their jobs and shared a mug of ale with their friends, exchanging news and distending muscles after an heavy day at work. With her nostrils filled with every kind of delicacy, her stomach grumbled Heh... i hadn't eaten anything since this morning, now that i think... said her while placing an hand over her stomach, as to cuddle it and not make it produce other gurgling noise, claiming its hunger. As they walked into the narrow streets of the old city, the sun disappeared and they struggled to see the tiled path, except for small lights filtering from open windows and the flickering light of a candle. Nana snorted in annoyance and stopped, then, with a swift motion of her rattling staff, thumped the lower point against the stone Dam lus said her, her eyes closed, eyebrows arched. In a second, a cold and icy-blue light started to be emitted from the top of the woodpole in her hands, like the weak flame of a new candle, and as such, soon the light spread more and more, casting light all around them, clearing the path and removing the darkness of the night as neither the most splendent of suns would do. With a satisfied giggle, Nana nonchalantly proceeded forth, followed by the echo of her hooves in the empty halley. As they walked within the daedalus of roads and narrower roads, the honest people of the sunlight exchanged the guard with the also honest people of the night thugs, dealers of uncertain substances and whores of any race and age soon exited their brothels and rooms, purring or showing tantalising ankles or pushing their breasts upward at every passer-by, often stating their price. Nana lowered her head, accelerating the clopping of her walk as to leave such immoral workers away to their businesses. Soon they arrived in front of an inn, whose customers's laughters and chats would be audible even a few streets away Here we are. I have heard of this place since i came here yesterday morning. The people of Baria seems to talk well of this inn. And i wondered why... heh... let's see why, then! said her while looking at him, as to receive his approval. After a quick glance at the wood and darkened iron insignia, she thumped the staff to the ground like she did before, Mia Lus, ordered here, and as she whispered those words, the light quickly lowered in intensity until they were gulped by darkness and orange-hued lights of the torches and lanterns. So, they entered into the inn The Good Lady's Den For the first time since her arrival in the city, Nana fatigued to hear her hooves against a floor, such was the clamour inside the room. All around the entrance, rusty and darkened tables served dozens and dozens of people with their noses reddened by the boozy ale, while an elf played a lute leaning into a comfortable-looking chair nearby the huge fireplace that created a very comfortable and home-like atmosphere, mixing its smoky and woody fumes with the smell of roasted chickens and bubbling soups being prepared in the kitchen nearby. She smiled at the sight. For someone coming from a small tribe in an almost secluded prairie, the sight of so many peoples exchanging stories in front of a warm meal was enough for her to be called adventure, neither imagining what would be better for her quest. Soon, her stomach reminded her why she was here. So many people, here! No wonder why i've been told to come here! said her loudly, yet covered by the noises, moving her muzzle near his ear, or at least, where she thought it was, such large was his hat Let's find a table, then! I am starving.