15th of Summer, 513 AV
Tessabelle's days always ended the same. In the early morning she would eat a meal and head out to find a spot for her dancing and singing. Her dancing and singing would go on for an hour or so. When she was finally done she'd find Mrs.Elsmer and they'd talk about their day. Tessabelle's story about her day was always the same. The old woman's day sounded better than hers and she was trapped in a house all day. A mansion actually.
She thought it was time for a change. On her way home she came across a tavern. A red sign with a lovely stallion on the front with the words "tavern". Wasn't a very catchy title to Tessabelle but who was she to complain?
Slowly she opened the door until she got a peek of what the tavern looked like. It was a little loud. Sailor mouths, laughter and the smell of brewing beer.
Tess isn't one to go into a tavern and start a fight. She actually expected to see a small one. When people mentioned taverns to her there wasn't a lot of positive things to say about it.
As she walked in it got quiet people we're stating at her and for a moment Tessabelle wondered why. Than she remembered how it was night and as a daughter of Lethal her form would change. She was no longer a benshira but an Ethfael.
Her long curly hair was now black. Instead of being ran she was pale like the moon but it also glowed. Her glassy light green horns flow out her temples and curl up. She didn't really blend in like she wanted too.
She sat down at the bar and waited a while before ordering a glass of wine. She slowly sipped it and for it being her very first glass of wine it tasted great.
Tessabelle's days always ended the same. In the early morning she would eat a meal and head out to find a spot for her dancing and singing. Her dancing and singing would go on for an hour or so. When she was finally done she'd find Mrs.Elsmer and they'd talk about their day. Tessabelle's story about her day was always the same. The old woman's day sounded better than hers and she was trapped in a house all day. A mansion actually.
She thought it was time for a change. On her way home she came across a tavern. A red sign with a lovely stallion on the front with the words "tavern". Wasn't a very catchy title to Tessabelle but who was she to complain?
Slowly she opened the door until she got a peek of what the tavern looked like. It was a little loud. Sailor mouths, laughter and the smell of brewing beer.
Tess isn't one to go into a tavern and start a fight. She actually expected to see a small one. When people mentioned taverns to her there wasn't a lot of positive things to say about it.
As she walked in it got quiet people we're stating at her and for a moment Tessabelle wondered why. Than she remembered how it was night and as a daughter of Lethal her form would change. She was no longer a benshira but an Ethfael.
Her long curly hair was now black. Instead of being ran she was pale like the moon but it also glowed. Her glassy light green horns flow out her temples and curl up. She didn't really blend in like she wanted too.
She sat down at the bar and waited a while before ordering a glass of wine. She slowly sipped it and for it being her very first glass of wine it tasted great.