Private Tales Two Deaths, One Stone

A private roleplay only for those invited by the first writer
Alistair simply nodded and walked with a more defined purpose towards his destination. It was quickly apparent why the Golden Boot was a popular spot and how it had lasted for so long. The place was one of the first things a sailor would see when they got through port authorities.

Even in the early afternoon, the place seemed to be active with patrons coming and going. The outside of the tavern was actually fairly well maintained, so much so that it kind of stood out from the more decrepit buildings in the area.

However, as soon as the two stepped inside, the atmosphere changed as it was obvious most of the money had been put into the outside of the building. The inside was dark, packed, and falling apart. But the people were happy and drinks were flowing. What more could a commoner ask for.

Finished with his assignment, Alistair turned to Kitra and motioned, "After you."

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