FlashBack to the MotherLand
Tonight was a night where Richard had more than enough money for food, he had spent most of the day moving some sweet old ladies things around her house and she even cooked him a nice warm meal. The feeling of warm healthy food was something that Richard had almost forgotten, but now he knew that he wasn’t going to forget it for a long time. He opens up the door to the bar that everyone had been talking about, Sord, and looks around. It didn’t look too bad. But the bars appearance wasn’t what was getting everyones attention-it was the environment and apparently an amazing bartender. So that’s what Richard was here for. He needed an other thing to warm him up for the night. Richard makes his way to the bar, quickly sliding into one of the empty barstools that he had a feeling was going to be taken quickly. He taps his fingers on the bar, waiting for the bartender to notice him and serve him.
