starter for @sxullesschild
He’s faced creatures stories high, things worse than anyone could have possibly imagined, yet here he was. In a tavern. Having an argument. With a kid.
He wasn’t even sure what set the kid off, he’d just been in the middle of talking to the barkeep. His adventures, saving people, fighting monsters, usual bar talk that could be written off as a drunkard’s ramblings. Regardless of what people thought he never got drunk enough to not know what he was doing. He always needed to be battle ready. But when the battle was a kid interrupting him, he had to sober up even quicker.
“I don’t see what your problem is. And what are you even doing in here anyways.”














