Where: The Hard Times Tavern
When: Friday, the 24th of July
With: @yahnaa-padney
Harper sat on the back of the tavern, slouching over a chair with her arms crossed over her midriff. She quietly wondered what in the living hell was that and why anyone would bother going through such ridiculous lengths to return to some semblance of the world they used to live in, but much like a number of other things in Fairvale, the answers were coming off short. And she had spent two full tokens to sit there, she thought gruffly to herself.
With a heavy sigh, she leaned slightly in to ask the person next to her. "Does this happen often?" Harper's eyebrows bunched up in confusion. In her previous settlement, entertainment had never been a priority, not when they had to struggle each day just to ensure their survival.