Bored (Open)

[Darius]

The 3rd Day of Fall, 510 AV.

Darius sat alone on a table towards the back of the Rearing Stallion, a small Sykanis obediently sitting next the the table. The Pycon rolled a ball of clay back and forth between his hands before throwing it into a cup a few inches away and retrieving another ball from his backpack. After a few minutes he frowned and stopped playing with the clay. He turned his attention to the door, willing someone to enter and come over to him. He was bored.

At first Syliras had been fun and exciting. In the beginning it felt huge, teeming with unexplored allies and spaces. Slowly, though, it grew more and more boring. The city that was once an adventure to explore had become small and cramped for Darius. Recently he took to sitting around in the Rearing Stallion, waiting for something interesting to happen. After all, if there was anywhere one could find an adventure it would be the tavern.