@ScarletAndHerSides
Louis decided to take a seat because he has announced his presence three times. He slumped onto a chair and sipped his Apple juice.
Louis decided to take a seat because he has announced his presence three times. He slumped onto a chair and sipped his Apple juice.
"So we're back to square one with the letters," Luna sighed. She had no idea what to do, it wasn't that long ago that her village was wiped out. She got the letter a day or so after, so excuse her for thinking that was a tad bit suspicious.
Vozalynn sighed disappointingly, observing the map. This is useless. I don't know what I'm doing, and these nerds don't either.
Luna noticed someone new sitting with them, "Who are you?"
“Oh wow finally. Thought I turned invisible.” Louis said, “I’m Louis!”
Louis…I prefer apple juice boy. Vozalynn chuckled to herself.
"Hi there," Luna responded. She didn't know what else to say. He might've heard her name, but she wasn't sure. Luna thought it was better to be quiet.
(OKAY, I KEEP ON FORGETTING LOUIS IS 18. ._. ;-;
AhhhHhhhh.)
“Hi!” Louis said, waving dramatically.
"Wait," Luna said realizing something, "You're the one that kept drinking apple juice!"
Rhoan thought over what Luna had said, looking dubiously down at his letter.
"How did you guys receive your letters? I was met with mine when I arrived at home in Norsto," He said, taking a quick glance around. "That's the capital in Lacht," He elaborated.
Vozalynn leaned her elbows against the table. "Mine appeared in my bag."
"Same with mine," she nodded at Lilah.
"None of this matters," Nyir snapped suddenly. "All that matters is killing the Evil Lord and that is all."
(Gonna be on and off)
Vozalynn shook her head. "What if there's someone greater than the Evil Lord out there? What if they sent us these letters?" She sighed.
Rhoan grinned at Nyir, "Sure, but like they said, what if we're just pawns? I suppose I'm alright with that, we are all pawns in the eyes of the gods. Just as long as I get paid at the end of the day."
"I'm sorry," Luna snapped back. Her emotions getting riled, "This letter came at a very ominous time for me and I want answers before I go off on this big quest."
Marya listened to the group, trying to fight off her urge to talk, because her opinion obviously wasn't of much interest.
“I just came cause I was bored.”
Nyir's eyebrow twitched. "All were doing is wasting time. I trust that the one who wrote these letters will follow through. It's our only choice."
Vozalynn shrugged. "I don't care about time. I don't care about killing anyone. I came here for adventure, and that's what I'm getting."
Rhoan stood abruptly, thought careful to not let his chair fall behind him.
"If we're going to go, then let's go. I agree with Nyir, we're wasting time. Soldiers will be all over this area in days and we need to be out of here by then."
"Adventure? How naive." Nyir leaned against the table, her elbows resting on the wooden surface. "I am an Elven Warrior. I will not rest until the evil is vanquished."
"MY ENTRE VILLAGE WAS GONE THE DAY BEFORE I GOT THIS LETTER!" Luna shot out of her chair and shouted. She put her hand over her mouth. The entire tavern was looking at her. She quickly sat back down and pulled her hood over her head, both of her cheeks red with embarrassment.
Marya stood a little bit back when the girl screamed and turned towards her boss. He was looking at her disapprovingly. Sighing, Marya knew that she wasn't getting paid this week.
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