10-22-2010, 02:42 PM
"Hmmm, well they do serve a good side of fried Cockatrice there." Freya nodded and told them, "Sure, I'll try to get you all something good." The dragoon lead them over to the bustling tavern restaurant.
"Of course! Saving the world or dooming it science requires a full stomach!" Crimson playfully stuck his tongue out before he cutely slurped Lurea's nose and walked with her down to the restaurant before finally noticing something familiar. "Huh, are those pickles?" he asked, pointing to an old lady who was running a small stand with barrels of the sweet green snacks behind her.
Freya nodded and explained, "Oh, so our worlds do have some common foods. The pickles are a bit of a specialty for Alexandria." The Brumecian then chuckled as she recalled a story involving them. "If I recall correctly, they once saved the Queen when Steiner was trying to sneak her past a gate." The dragoon then laughed a little more and added, "Oh, right. I haven't talked about him. Hopefully, the man has finally polished up that battered old armor of his when we get to the castle."
"Of course! Saving the world or dooming it science requires a full stomach!" Crimson playfully stuck his tongue out before he cutely slurped Lurea's nose and walked with her down to the restaurant before finally noticing something familiar. "Huh, are those pickles?" he asked, pointing to an old lady who was running a small stand with barrels of the sweet green snacks behind her.
Freya nodded and explained, "Oh, so our worlds do have some common foods. The pickles are a bit of a specialty for Alexandria." The Brumecian then chuckled as she recalled a story involving them. "If I recall correctly, they once saved the Queen when Steiner was trying to sneak her past a gate." The dragoon then laughed a little more and added, "Oh, right. I haven't talked about him. Hopefully, the man has finally polished up that battered old armor of his when we get to the castle."
