Arekk
The Flesh Of Fallen Angels
GALLAINORE
Château Loire’an, Dimitor
INTERACTING WITH: [member="Ra'a'mah"]
Stomachs full and legs feeling sore. Those were the key words for a victorious night all-out dancing and eating until you couldn't stand either because you physically couldn't or your belly was full of food given that you ate like a hungry Rancor.
Turning to Ra, Ar'ekk wondered where things would go next. He had hoped they would stick around together longer as he was having too much fun personally, the girl was really nice and their friendly conversation was simply great.
"So... What's next?"
The walk out of the Château was really short as they passed through a marvelous fountain with beautiful flowers and a garden sorrounding it. Water ran calmly out of the fountain while the wind blowed gently against their faces.