@Fraust
"Not particularly, but good to know I suppose." Savannah shrugged. "If you don't mind my asking, how much is the bounty and who wants me dead?"
"Not particularly, but good to know I suppose." Savannah shrugged. "If you don't mind my asking, how much is the bounty and who wants me dead?"
Damian watched as a cloaked girl sat at the bar. "Some many people I haven't seen before." He chugged down the rest of his beer.
Evanna sighed. "We don't know who it is, we've been trying to find out. The bounty is 23,500 tyns." (I just made that up we'll pretend one is equal to a US dollar, but that's a lot anyway)
"Pretty hefty, hmm? Whoever it is clearly is very determined." Savannah sipped her water calmly, twirling a strand of her hair around her finger.
"Wait so you're saying that they specifically them are all the way over there?!" Zoe exclaimed as she took a sip from her tea, "Yeah, anything else?" The bartender asked while they were serving people some drinks. Zoe sighed and rubbed her temple. "No actually that would be all thank you for your generosity." Zoe thanked them before shoving a chair out of the way and headed for the exit.
"What was that about?" The door opened once more and Damian knew that face and he didn't like it. "Same me a beer for when I come back." Damian, nodded to the back alleyway and the man left as Damian went through the kitchen to the back door.
Zoe mumbled angrily to herself as she walked down the back alleyway. "Seriously I mean what the heck is in the bag anyway?!" Zoe was about to open it, but reminded herself that people were around. She scanned her surroundings before climbing up on the rooftop.
"Where's my money Damian?" Damian back away a bit, he hated getting into fights. "I just need a bit more time." The guy known as Harrison, balled up his hands and went to throw a punch. Damian dodged to the right and grabbed his arm and held it behind his back. "Just give me a bit more time I said." He pulled Harrison's arm up, anymore and it would break. "Fine, fine." Releasing his grab, Harrison glared at him before walking off. Damian clicked his tongue and leaned against the wall.
Zoe watched all the commotion from her perch unsure if she should go down there and check on him and reveal her identity or just stay up there or leave. After pausing to think for a minute, Zoe pulled on a mask that covered her mouth and silently went down, to a lower perch.
"Ah, man. Okay think." He was a good fighter and hunter, so he could catch some animals and sell them to get a bit of money. "Hunting seems to be the best choice right now." He pulled up his sleeves which showed a little black bird tattoo on his right bicep. "I need my bow."
Zoe cocked her head to the side, this man seemed poor or was just in debt from the gang. Zoe took a quick glance around before silently she tossed him a bag of coins before disappearing.
(I'll be back in a bit.)
"Pretty hefty, hmm? Whoever it is clearly is very determined." Savannah sipped her water calmly, twirling a strand of her hair around her finger.
Evanna harrumphed. "You're lucky you have me." She grumbled, and got up to get a drink. She settled back down with her beer, sipping thoughtfully.
"Very. I suppose that's why you won't let me go anywhere alone?"
"One of em. That, and it's my job to keep a constant eye on you."
"I know, but still. I do like to have fun every once in a while." Savannah sighed, fidgeting with a fork. "I've got a lot of responsibility that I never asked for and it's exhausting."
Something hit Damian's head hard with a thump. "Ow," he rubbed his head and looked to the sky. It seemed to have fallen from nowhere, which he found strange. He knelt down next to a brown bag the had coins. "What the?" Looking around one more time he picked it up and held it in his hand. He wasn't sure if he should find the owner or keep it for himself. The door opened wide when he pushed it open walking back into the inn. "My beer please." He sat down, keeping the bag in his lap.
"I know, but still. I do like to have fun every once in a while." Savannah sighed, fidgeting with a fork. "I've got a lot of responsibility that I never asked for and it's exhausting."
Evanna sighed, which she seemed to do quite often. "Yes, I know. I was your age once, too. But as for the responsibility, you could hand that down to your brother once he's of age." She took another gulp of her beer.
(I can change it if she doesn't have a brother)
(Helloo, may I join?)
(Can I join? Can I be the queen?)
(You can both join, and the brother thing is fine)
(Yay!)
(thanks ^-^)
"I know, but it'll be so long until then… I probably wouldn't be able to anyways, considering I might actually be the queen at that point. You know how mother has been ill and she never fully recovered from the attack on the castle."
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