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[stonefaith]

Date & Time: 04/10 at like flippin 1AM
Location: bar!! closer to the outskirts of the city
Characters: Bariyan e Kodhi (stonefaith), Thassarian (obliterating)
Summary: 2 UNDEAD GUYS WALK INTO A BAR BARIYAN IS INTRIGUED BY DEATH KNIGHTS HELLO
Warnings: N/A

[ FOR ONCE Bariyan is having an entirely pleasant night out drinking. He's not being overly aggressive, he's not picking fights with people, he's just sitting at the bar and quietly working his way through his drink. He doesn't remember how much he's had to drink. But he doesn't feel totally out of it, so it can't have been that much.

And he's not really expecting to see or hear anything interesting tonight. He's very content to spend the next few hours totally silent and alone. He needs some downtime. ]

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[obliterating]

[He had very little to do at night. Invariably, he became bored, and left his small home quietly.

The city was vast, and strange, but he took small comfort in things where he could. He had his pack with him, but wasn't dressed in his heavy armor tonight. If the air was warm, he couldn't really tell, and he was wearing a plain linen shirt with no sleeves, and plain leather pants. He had purchased clothing here, shortly after his arrival, though some of it was very strange. He wasn't entirely certain what to make of it.

He stepped into the bar, casting a glance about, and seated himself at the bar. A small gesture to the barkeep, and he nodded.]

Whiskey, with ice.

[His voice was cold as ever, echoing somewhat as it left him.

He cast a glance to the man next to him, furrowing his brows a little. He couldn't sense a heartbeat in him, not the way he could almost feel the pulse of the living, how something sick in him wanted to stop the beating he could almost feel in his ears.

He took a drink as the glass was placed in front of him. The other man wasn't breathing, either.

Huh.]