[It's a short ride there, and he knows the terrain like the back of his hand on the way. Soon, the light from lanterns hung from posts and from doorways light their path, trotting into the village towards the bar he's so familiar with. There's a small place to tie the horses up, and Childe jumps down to tie his and the prince's to the long wooden bar outside.]
Here we are. It's a lot bigger on the inside, and just my kind of place.
[When they enter through the doors to the tavern, the heavy smell of alcohol hits his nostrils along with the sound of chatter between everyone inside. It's a lively night, and he's glad to see it- it's a prime place to cause a little stir...
Ah, but he may have to hold himself back now, and begins to lead Aether right to the bar so they can order their drinks, not really caring if anyone recognizes them. In fact, if they got attention, then who knows what might happen.
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Here we are. It's a lot bigger on the inside, and just my kind of place.
[When they enter through the doors to the tavern, the heavy smell of alcohol hits his nostrils along with the sound of chatter between everyone inside. It's a lively night, and he's glad to see it- it's a prime place to cause a little stir...
Ah, but he may have to hold himself back now, and begins to lead Aether right to the bar so they can order their drinks, not really caring if anyone recognizes them. In fact, if they got attention, then who knows what might happen.
Could be...fun.]