Zahel Bashere
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Bright Town, Tolelajara
Having arrived late the previous night, the long travel had drained him so that Zahel hadn't even felt inclined to explore Tolelajara, even though he had dreamed of walking its streets since he had first heard of the place. This was a place that was supposed to feel like home to him, where he would not have to constantly look over his shoulders to make sure he wasn't about to get spit on, or dragged into an alleyway to be stabbed to death. Well, the latter might still happen, but for his purse and not because of who he was. Not because someone thought the horns on his head or the color of his skin marked him as hellspawn.
No, here he was supposed to be safe. And as he walked down the steps of the tavern where he had spent the night he found a sense of reassurance as a blue tiefling woman called out from behind the bar even as he walked into the common room. "You want some breakfast love?" He couldn't recall the last time he had seen another tiefling, and at that moment another one emerged from the kitchen doors holding a tray laden with food. She was younger than the barkeep, and had red skin much like him. As his stomach grumbled, he was pulled out of his thoughts and into reality. Letting out a chuckle, he nodded and started walking towards a free table.
"Yes please, and an ale if I can have one."
A nod and a smile from the server girl was all the acknowledgement he got, or maybe the barkeep said something and he completely missed it as he settled into a seat. Soon enough there was a large mug full of ale in front of him, followed not long after with a plate full of sausages, bread, cheese, and some bacon. A wide grin on his face, he settled in to stuff himself as he waited for his contact to show up. They had some exploring to do in the city, but food came first. Food and ale.
No, here he was supposed to be safe. And as he walked down the steps of the tavern where he had spent the night he found a sense of reassurance as a blue tiefling woman called out from behind the bar even as he walked into the common room. "You want some breakfast love?" He couldn't recall the last time he had seen another tiefling, and at that moment another one emerged from the kitchen doors holding a tray laden with food. She was younger than the barkeep, and had red skin much like him. As his stomach grumbled, he was pulled out of his thoughts and into reality. Letting out a chuckle, he nodded and started walking towards a free table.
"Yes please, and an ale if I can have one."
A nod and a smile from the server girl was all the acknowledgement he got, or maybe the barkeep said something and he completely missed it as he settled into a seat. Soon enough there was a large mug full of ale in front of him, followed not long after with a plate full of sausages, bread, cheese, and some bacon. A wide grin on his face, he settled in to stuff himself as he waited for his contact to show up. They had some exploring to do in the city, but food came first. Food and ale.