Post by SEIRYU DATHÍ on Jul 29, 2010 0:07:14 GMT 1
SEIRYU DATHÍ
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[25] [male] [Government] [Head of Atlas]
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Headphones : ✓
Clothes : ✓
Shoes : ✓
Surgical mask : ✓
Important documents : ...
Seiryu just knew he was forgetting something, but he didn't let it spoil his usual good mood as he practically skipped to the town of Itene. It was a place in Atlas he actually liked to just walk around, seeming as it wasn't crowded like the more popular places and people didn't rush to him about his job. Sure, he would get noticed by the odd farmer and questioned about his movements, but it was much less hectic then the city life where floods of people coudl show up out of nowhere with microphones in hand.
Yes, much more peaceful...
He walked down an old dirt road, bright headphones on and playing a song with an upbeat percussion part along side soothing string instruments. His khaki green combats rustled slightly as he walked, and because it was quite a sunny, warm day he'd decided to venture out in just a plain white vest. The odd farmhouse loomed on either side of the road, but he wasn't in the main town yet so he didn't meet many people along the way. He was given a few states - which he didn't actually notice - probably due to his unique hair colour and the thin mask that covered his mouth and nostrils. Well, he was outside, and he certainly wasn't going to risk catching it.
The sun loomed overhead, hanging in the cloudless sky as Seiryu approached his destination. The town of Itene - a small but humble place of traders, farmers and tavern keepers. It was there that he started heading straight out to - a tavern was a bubbly place with great opportunities to meet the locals and travellers alike, especially those with a common interest; Drinking. Although, not everyone there was drinking much to Seiryu's surprise. There were people sat reading, some playing games (Though most of them were just gambling) and some just talking. He couldn't help but smile beneath the mask. This sure was a town he could used to, though he wasn't sure he'd be able to actually stay here for that long; he'd left his escort and done a runner. He knew on any ordinary occasion they would've already found him by now, so he was certain they were giving these few moments of rare peace out of good will; but how long would it last?
He caught the barman's eye, and noticed he was being watched out of the corner of everyone's eye. He was a stranger; a weird looking one at that. But he grinned none-the-less and raised his arms. "A round of drinks for everyone, on me!" To that there were loud, good-hearted cheers as people made their way to the bar for their free drink. he also walked to the bar, sitting down on a stool near some company as he recieved a jug full of some foreign alcohol.