Cedric Grayson
Ashlan Kaiser
Moosic
The bar was almost looked closed, though the cloaked man knew it only seemed that way because he'd rolled in on a weekday.
It wasn't like him to actually drink, but the atmosphere was comforting. It reminded him of his days under Master Sedaire's tutelage; days long since passed. He was content to sit back and let the galaxy move on without him for the time being. Gods knew he'd spent enough time out and about this past month.
The glass of strawberry milk was placed before him. The man gave the bartender a grateful nod and a handful of credit chips. The place was quiet, save for the dull buzz of a sportshow on the holovision and the howl of a snowstorm outside. Most of the locals had opted to huddle up in their homes for the night. Tourists and those passing through stayed in their hotels to enjoy the activities that went on within.
The cowled man? He just wanted the bar to himself.
[member="Astrid"]
The bar was almost looked closed, though the cloaked man knew it only seemed that way because he'd rolled in on a weekday.
It wasn't like him to actually drink, but the atmosphere was comforting. It reminded him of his days under Master Sedaire's tutelage; days long since passed. He was content to sit back and let the galaxy move on without him for the time being. Gods knew he'd spent enough time out and about this past month.
The glass of strawberry milk was placed before him. The man gave the bartender a grateful nod and a handful of credit chips. The place was quiet, save for the dull buzz of a sportshow on the holovision and the howl of a snowstorm outside. Most of the locals had opted to huddle up in their homes for the night. Tourists and those passing through stayed in their hotels to enjoy the activities that went on within.
The cowled man? He just wanted the bar to himself.
[member="Astrid"]