chaosception [c]
Oct 23, 2014 1:28:58 GMT
Post by Cain on Oct 23, 2014 1:28:58 GMT
So, this time, it was a bounty hunt, huh? Cain stood outside the bar, hands on his hips and a soft pout on his face. His right hand would come up, then, holding a piece of parchment up, where the face of his mark had been sketched on. Long-haired pretty boy, huh? Well, that shouldn't be too hard to find. Feroxi weren't known for being, well, pretty. His countrymen were notably gruff, large and hair. In a country where strength was a major defining factor for one's value in society, looking rather fearsome seemed to become a fashion trend. Too bad Cain never picked up that trend. A soft smirk came upon his lips at that thought, and he crushed the paper, having memorized the person's face. Then, tossing the ball of paper aside, he'd reach up with both of his hands, stretching his back and releasing a long groan as he did. "Well, time to work." Cain proceeded on, pushing open the doors into the tavern as he did. Immediately, the mixed smell of alcohol and sweat attacked his nose, causing the mercenary to wrinkle it. No matter how many times he entered a Feroxi bar, he never could get used to that stench. The sounds of merry voices, shouts and cheers filled the four walls, and there were many a warrior in the vicinity. He could tell from the armor and the weapons they carried. However, these men were not his business, no. He was here for a completely different reason. A very specific one. Taking a few steps in, he allowed his golden eyes to scan the premises. Suffice to say, it did not take long for the mercenary to spot the target. Long hair, bright red, pretty boy. Really, not that hard to spot. Wandering over to his table, he'd allow a rather charming smile to come upon his face. Hospitable, even. A truly deceitful expression for someone carrying such ill intents. Coming upon his mark, he'd gently tap his hand on the table, leaving it there as he leaned forward, his left hand on his hip, where his sword rested, sheathed. "Hey, Vaigali, right? I don't mean to disturb your evening but you're coming with me." And he tilted his head, that smile never leaving his face. "And no, you don't have a choice." | ◀ MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS |