Post by Andra O-Reilly on Jan 8, 2010 8:23:36 GMT -5
It was a rarity in itself that Andra decided to turn up here. She wore a long, flowing full-length dress that she wore with a dark purple cloak overtop of it. The night was chilly, and she needed a break from it. This bar seemed to be the closest suitable place for a rest. She had one of the booths taken. It was enough to seat six if anybody decided to join her.
She had ordered a strong drink for herself, and thoroughly enjoyed it, even as she continued to make sure her hood remained upon her head. Her dress made her stick out a bit. It seemed that dresses were rare in this town, but she didn't care much about that. All Andra wanted was to find her next victim. It would be too easy a victim if they were drunk, so she concentrated more on her drink, taking a deep breath after another gulp. It was much too tasty to waste. She even waved at the bartender for a refill.
She had ordered a strong drink for herself, and thoroughly enjoyed it, even as she continued to make sure her hood remained upon her head. Her dress made her stick out a bit. It seemed that dresses were rare in this town, but she didn't care much about that. All Andra wanted was to find her next victim. It would be too easy a victim if they were drunk, so she concentrated more on her drink, taking a deep breath after another gulp. It was much too tasty to waste. She even waved at the bartender for a refill.