Jul 3, 2017
{ @estrangedsinners liked for a starter.}
“Taverns are not something I wish to burden myself with.” The elven mage arched his brow at the very idea of strutting on down to the local tavern and drinking with the Knights and soldiers. It certainly wasn’t Levos’ type of place to be, he was more of a...regal type of person, drinking wine while looking out upon the castle gardens which is more or less what he was doing right now, goblet in hand. No magic required for this moment, the Elf could simply enjoy being himself, pointed ears occasionally twitching when he heard people walking by.
“Would you like some?” He questions, motioning towards the wine.