Beyond the Jumphole - The Makeshift bar

[Daerune]

A man entered the bar. Covered in armor and various objects meant for a battle strapped to his thighs and back, the golden eyes of the optical Len’s glowed gently as he took a look at every single person in the bar. There was a menacing way he was holding himself as if he’d would do anything maybe even stab you.

~Few people…~

He sighed heavily. He liked the quite places and this seemed one of the quiet places for now at least at the moment. He removed a patch that covered his right shoulder arm reveling a engraved design of a cross and wings. His left chest plate remained covered however he eyed the lady with the white parasol but mostly he was looking at the parasol its self as if slightly interested in what it was or better yet why she’d have it on a ship.

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