May 04, 2010 20:22
[Well, there's a bar, which means there will be booze. And where there is booze, there will be Kenren.
He looks like something BIG just took an interest in chewing him a little. His black uniform is tattered and soiled with blood, but the man himself has taken a moment to clean himself on a fountain outside. His black hair is damp but the only mark of the carnage he walked through is a faint smear of watered blood on his temple, color thinned to a dull pink shade.
Death was not that hard. Really.]
So, what a man gotta do to get a drink around here? [he calls to the tavern with a big, crooked grin.]