07-16-2014, 12:29 AM
Astien was quick in buying provisions. As well as the book. The clerk looked amused at how he was buying erotica while blushing. He returned to the carriage, and the group set off.
It was dark when the group saw ahead of them the landing. A building sat beside the dock, and outside of it were other carriages. There was a think fog blanketing the night air, which felt dark and heavy. Upon entering the building, they saw what looked like a cozy tavern, apparently operated by satyrs. Some heads turned to see who was coming in, and a few eyes lingered on Astien, but then turned back to their own business. Astien approached the satyr who came to greet them. "Hello. We'd like three ferry tickets, please."
The satyr addressed them with a thick (Irish) accent. "All right, not a problem. 'Ere ya go." Money changed hands, and the tickets were theirs. "Ferry don't come for another two hours. Sit and have some food if ya like, or go sleep in yer wagon, if ya prefer. We'll call out to ya when it's time I board." The satyr walked away, and the trio took their seats at a table.
It was dark when the group saw ahead of them the landing. A building sat beside the dock, and outside of it were other carriages. There was a think fog blanketing the night air, which felt dark and heavy. Upon entering the building, they saw what looked like a cozy tavern, apparently operated by satyrs. Some heads turned to see who was coming in, and a few eyes lingered on Astien, but then turned back to their own business. Astien approached the satyr who came to greet them. "Hello. We'd like three ferry tickets, please."
The satyr addressed them with a thick (Irish) accent. "All right, not a problem. 'Ere ya go." Money changed hands, and the tickets were theirs. "Ferry don't come for another two hours. Sit and have some food if ya like, or go sleep in yer wagon, if ya prefer. We'll call out to ya when it's time I board." The satyr walked away, and the trio took their seats at a table.
I'm just here for a laugh
