Anden
The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek
Something about the stranger seemed odd to Anden. The way he moved about the place, without a care. Acting as if he owned the joint. It bothered Anden. The outlander growled when Nate called him a kid. Is that how people here saw him, just some kid?
Anden slipped the blade out of sight, while the man prepared drinks. He eyed the glass in front of him carefully. Opting to take the glass Nate set infront of himself instead. Taking a swig of the drink, he returned it to the table. "Are you going to pay for that or?" Anden knew the kind of man Nate was, they saw everything as their own, and cared little for boundaries.
His eyes locked onto Nate's. "No story that's any of your business. Just a guy looking out for the little guys." Anden knew from experience that it was no easy feat running a bar. "Wasn't going to let you ruin one of the few places in the Grounds I can find peace."
Anden danced his fingers along the tabletop. "I think you should probably go, before you cause a scene." Anden decided, regaining his confidence that he lost ever since he arrived in Caido.
The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek
In an endless game of hide and seek
