The Silver Cheshire ( Bar/Leisure Topic )

[poeticwings]

[ Rinato - High Priest | Omni (FS/TU/ME) vit/int/dex ]

On the very outskirts of Morroc town, the priestess Rinato shrugged off the the last few of the ants as she made her way to "civilization". The trip had done quite the damage to her appearance. Her spirit points were dwindling in the arid desert with its unbearable heat. Rinato cringed at the idea of sitting on the hot sand to regenerate. There wasn't a tree in sight. She had long since drank the last drop of her blue potions and was merely surviving on the bottles of holy waters that she had made from the bottles she found in the cooling caves of "Ant Hell" in the desert. But even then she could not continue to make holy waters. In any case, she shouldn't have been drinking them anyway. Rinato made her way to the center of the oasis town where there was a shimmering pool of water. She bent over to wash her face when a thief came behind her and stole 500 Zeny while knocking her into the pool in his haste. Rinato pulled herself up and over the edge of the pool, frustrated. Her white hair which had been done in the style taught to her in the land of Amatsu was unfurled and dripping. She checked her inventory to find that her items were, luckily, unharmed. She stood up and attempted to dry herself. Well, at least it's not hot anymore...

Using the remaining drops of her SP, Rinato hoped and prayed to the Gods that her teleportation skill would bring her to salvation in this barren land. One clap of her hands later, she was teleported to the south western region of Morroc. Not knowing what the building was, for there was no sign, she decided to peer inside one of the windows. There she saw various persons in a bar. She counted...Two assassins: one with a brown hat, and a girl who seemed altogether too young. In a corner, there seemed to be another High Priestess, yet Rinato could not recognize who the person was. The pretty priest had on a light green robe and flower wings. Her staff lay closely beside her and her head was now resting on her hands. Rinato turned her attention to the other side of a bar where a drunken female blacksmith was slumped over her stool. She didn't seem to notice the wizard who was obviously yelling and flailing his staff at her. In the other dark corner, the professor as well as two hunter classes--one heavily blushing while the latter was obviously annoyed--paid no heed to the drama. The assassin cross only carried on with his drink.

The child assassin was glaring daggers at the other assassin. If looks could kill... With some final words she hopped over the tables and cloaked while halfway through the doorway. Rinato could sense her spirit, but she was altogether too tired to ruwatch the poor thing. In any case, she was in no mood to be chasing down assassins or whatever that girl was. She moved like a ninja. Rinato pushed the door open. She had not noticed the lady knight who was now slumped on the ground with a red bottle shaped as a skull in her hand. Dust and peco feathers clung to her hair and Rinato scanned the tavern only to see a large human-shaped hole in the wall.

She took her seat at the bar where the bar keeper was nowhere to be found. She yelled out blatantly, "Barkeep, bring me CASE of blue potions." She turned to look at the lady knight looking delirious on the floor and turned to the assassin cross.

"Poison Bottle?" she asked. She handed him a pouch of zeny coins and told him to hand her a bottle. "You haven't seen nothing yet." She took out of her bag a bottle of holy water. "Ever tried that with some of this?" She held up her bottle with an evil grin.


(First time for everything, right?)