ISAR
Arm yourself
While the food wasn't free, it was abundant. No one really noticed if a skewer of grilled meat or a tankard of ale went missing, and by the time they did, the thief would be long gone.
Isar was enjoying himself. He couldn't quite remember when that last happened in a situation that didn't involve bleeding, but it was nice.
He kept craning his head over the crowd in hope of spotting Thalassa. Failing that, he instead picked out a curious barrel with even curiouser merchants standing by. He would have ignored it if the word 'free' hadn't come drifting on the wind; of course that changed everything.
"My turn," he hummed, once a spot by the barrel opened up. Reaching in, he hoped anything that came out of it would be useful.
Isar does the Lucky Dip
Isar was enjoying himself. He couldn't quite remember when that last happened in a situation that didn't involve bleeding, but it was nice.
He kept craning his head over the crowd in hope of spotting Thalassa. Failing that, he instead picked out a curious barrel with even curiouser merchants standing by. He would have ignored it if the word 'free' hadn't come drifting on the wind; of course that changed everything.
"My turn," he hummed, once a spot by the barrel opened up. Reaching in, he hoped anything that came out of it would be useful.
Isar does the Lucky Dip
Because no one else here will save you
