Savio shook his head as he finished fixing the tabled and handed Lorick a rag to clean up his own mess. The acrobat gave him a hard look to insure he did just that. “I have no idea, to be honest. He seemed to have a dislike for my face and sought to correct it.” Savio answered before turning to pick up the mugs from the ground and wipe up whatever was spilled until his damage had been fixed and his hands smelled of beer.
The young man walked back over to the bar keep and handed him the dirtied rag before going back over to the fireplace to collect his tunic. It was still quite damp but he didn’t care, he just wanted to get out of the pub. “Listen, it was nice knowing you but I really must get going before it gets too late. If you ever want to get lessons on how to fight, you should visit the Iron Fist School, just up a ways. It’s just outside the Northern Quarter.” With that, Savio put his shirt back on and walked out of the pub and past the sulking forms of his previous opponents. He felt bad for them, and hoped that when they sober up that they will not think poorly of him.
With a sigh, Savio took off in a jog back towards the school. Luckily, the rain wasn’t so hard. But thinking back, it did seem odd that the man attacked Savio right after being joined in the restroom by Lorick. Savio had the sinking feeling that the unnerving man had something to do with it. Liar. Savio kinda hoped to see the Vagik at the school and perhaps give the man a few “lessons”…
Savio flinched at the thought. He had spent too much time around Ximal and Revy, he was starting to think like them… Tavasi help him.
The young man walked back over to the bar keep and handed him the dirtied rag before going back over to the fireplace to collect his tunic. It was still quite damp but he didn’t care, he just wanted to get out of the pub. “Listen, it was nice knowing you but I really must get going before it gets too late. If you ever want to get lessons on how to fight, you should visit the Iron Fist School, just up a ways. It’s just outside the Northern Quarter.” With that, Savio put his shirt back on and walked out of the pub and past the sulking forms of his previous opponents. He felt bad for them, and hoped that when they sober up that they will not think poorly of him.
With a sigh, Savio took off in a jog back towards the school. Luckily, the rain wasn’t so hard. But thinking back, it did seem odd that the man attacked Savio right after being joined in the restroom by Lorick. Savio had the sinking feeling that the unnerving man had something to do with it. Liar. Savio kinda hoped to see the Vagik at the school and perhaps give the man a few “lessons”…
Savio flinched at the thought. He had spent too much time around Ximal and Revy, he was starting to think like them… Tavasi help him.
Boxcode by Edreina
