LOREN
Loren emerged from the more private areas of the Kraai dressed in sensible and boring clothing that he wouldn't mind getting dirty, all browns and grays. Tapping the current bartender on the shoulder, the healer smiled at the other man. "I can take it from here." The bartender nodded and tossed the Firebrand a clean cloth.
Snatching it from the air, he slung it over a shoulder. Astra poked her head out from behind his legs, took one look at the assembled crowd, bleated, and hid herself behind the bar. Letting out a huff of laughter, he took his cloth and started to wipe down a damp spot where someone had spilled their drink.
As he did, he did a closer inspection of the patrons. Most of them were regulars, but one, a woman, stood out. Grabbing a clean and empty glass, he slipped out from behind the bar and strode over to her. "You're new here." It wasn't a question.
Setting the glass down, he waved his hand over it and water filled it, courtesy of his magic. "Let me know if you need anything. And try to pace yourself." Winking at her, he returned to his station, taking a flurry of drink orders and beginning to mix and pour them as best he could. When necessary, he cheated with his telekinesis, bottles floating over to him without having to go over and shakers moving back and forth without him touching them.
Snatching it from the air, he slung it over a shoulder. Astra poked her head out from behind his legs, took one look at the assembled crowd, bleated, and hid herself behind the bar. Letting out a huff of laughter, he took his cloth and started to wipe down a damp spot where someone had spilled their drink.
As he did, he did a closer inspection of the patrons. Most of them were regulars, but one, a woman, stood out. Grabbing a clean and empty glass, he slipped out from behind the bar and strode over to her. "You're new here." It wasn't a question.
Setting the glass down, he waved his hand over it and water filled it, courtesy of his magic. "Let me know if you need anything. And try to pace yourself." Winking at her, he returned to his station, taking a flurry of drink orders and beginning to mix and pour them as best he could. When necessary, he cheated with his telekinesis, bottles floating over to him without having to go over and shakers moving back and forth without him touching them.
light is precious in a world so dark
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
