The Silver Cheshire ( Bar/Leisure Topic )

[Huntress]

(ooc: might as well join too, sorry for the shorteness of the post, not very much in spirit today. I feel more comfortable with writting in the 3rd person, hope that's ok.)

(Hunty ~ Dex + int/agi Hunter)

She glimpse prudently inside through the window, so this was the new morroc bar that she had heard 2 bystanders talking about. There were a few people at the counter, even a high priestess, an odd sight in such a crumy place. Granted the bar looked tidy enough, but this was still Morroc, city of thiefs, full of scums and low-life vilain. The standard of cleanliness were not exactly very high here.

She herself did not look so clean, having wandered for a few days in the desert her once bright red and brown hunter outfit was now very dirty and sun-bleached to an orangish beige mix of color. Her hair, usually a matching shimering red was also in a devastated state and in dire need of a new do, in fact her entire being was very much in need of a good cleansing. Her trusty falcon was looking much better than her, the quiet animal had the good habit of cleaning itself on regular basis, which is more than could be said about its lazy mistress.

She paused for a moment, pondering whether she should go in or not, not feeling very inclined to socialising, but being rather thursty. She decided to wait a moment longer before entering and just kept peeping at the ragtags inside.