Post by Backabuth on Aug 30, 2008 23:56:02 GMT -5
The beer stung Tazaf's throat as he drank it. "The mead gettin to ya, lad?" Tazaf shook his head, drinking the last of the beer. "Thank you." He walked out of the bar, heading back to his home. He was stopped by a woman who pushed him against a nearby wall, hands on his shoulders. "Hello, handsome. Would you like me to buy you a drink? And a room?" Tazaf smiled at the young woman and gently pushed her hands off of his shoulders. "Na, but thank you." Her eyes turned dark. In a stern voice she said, "Can I get you a beer and a room?" Tazaf frowned. "No, thank you." The woman slapped him. "I asked if you wanted a room and a beer!" Tazaf gripped the hilt of his sword. "And I said, No." The woman stepped back, startled by the tone in his voice. "Do you know where you are?" Tazaf squinted his eyes at her. "Where am I?" She smiled mockingly. "Not a nice part of town." He scowled and walked away from her, angry. He found where he had tied up Jabay and mounted him, hearing the woman's laughter.
