Tal didn't come into the Kraai often. Place had a reputation for trouble - destruction, jealous exes, drama of the sort the youngest Seawright avoided like the plague - and there were plenty of other bars in the city to pull up a chair and a pint.
But word was that there was some new music being played, and with Deepfrost isolating the Citadel from everywhere else anything new was worth checking out.
Shedding his parka on a hook at the door, the courier ambled in and nodded to a few half-familiar faces as the guitar music drifted through the smoky air. It was too crowded to get near the stage, so he settled for pulling up a seat at the bar. He ordered a beer and settled in to listen, finger tapping on the bar top in a nervous double-rhythm along with the music.
At least, until the music stopped and the mysterious performer took a break.
Finn
But word was that there was some new music being played, and with Deepfrost isolating the Citadel from everywhere else anything new was worth checking out.
Shedding his parka on a hook at the door, the courier ambled in and nodded to a few half-familiar faces as the guitar music drifted through the smoky air. It was too crowded to get near the stage, so he settled for pulling up a seat at the bar. He ordered a beer and settled in to listen, finger tapping on the bar top in a nervous double-rhythm along with the music.
At least, until the music stopped and the mysterious performer took a break.
Finn
