In the tavern, per usual :)
Ferravale:Tavern
Friends:Scioto the cat. Blisa the cat and Ferdinand the ferret.
Blisa has been given a break from washing dishes and is now standing at the window, gazing at the sky, lost in her daydreams. Ferdinand is sitting nearby, pretending to read, but he is really watching his charge closely. There is a group of about 6 guards, all off duty, sitting on the other side of the tavern, all laughing and talking loudly.
Scioto walks into the tavern and over to the chair he always sits in, he nods to the barkeep for an ale and soon gets it, he sits down and takes a few sips before looking to see who is here.
Ferdinand looks up and nods to the Cheiftan as he passes by, but Blisa is too into her imaginings to notice much of anything, including her most favorite person ever. The group of guards laughs at a joke a small female rat murmered. They quiet down and looks nervously at Scioto. Could they have been saying something...questionable?
Scioto rasies an eyebrow"Is everthing alright here?"
A concerted affermitive murmer rises from the group of guards, then they quickly make excuses and leave, paying way more money than they owe. Blisa finally jolts out of her reverie at the sound of her father's voice and turns, catches sight of him and waves. "Hi, Daddy!" Ferdinand glares at his fellow guards as they leave, then closes his book.
Callie enters the tavern when a ferret staggers out- she slips in before the door closes, and hurries over to the bar quickly. She grabs a stool and climbs up it, hauling herself on top of it. She dangles her legs over the edge- sitting on the stool, now she can't get stepped on or shoved into by other creatures not paying attention.
NOOO! Hang it. I had to leave because of a very minor emergency. This is most probably a work in progress and we will try to finish it. Thanks for reading!
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