Rai Sormr • Black Rose • C Rank
It was late in the evening, and Rai had decided to hang out at the local tavern. He wasn't old enough to drink, but at least there was no one around who know's him or would bug him besides the waiter's or waitresses. Dante was there with him as well but only because Dante comes here every night or so. In fact, you could say Dante is the reason why Rai even went over here tonight. It was going on ten pm, and so far Dante hasn't tried to pick a fight with anyone yet. So far it was a good night. Nothing exciting seemed to be happening, so Rai was getting ready to take off for the evening. "Hey! M'on! Say a little onger! Hic!" Dante tried to say. "All I've been doing is sitting around watching you drink. I'm going to bed." Rai replied getting up from his seat. He reached into his pocket and pulled out some Jewels and laid them in front of Dante. "Here, just don't get into any trouble tonight." He had said before he started walking towards the door. "Anks man! I don't say this ery ofhen but you're the best!" Dante replied.
The real reason Rai wanted to leave was because tomorrow was quickly approaching, but what was so special about tomorrow? You see, it was the anniversary of Rai's mentor's death. His name was Master Lee, but Rai just called him "old man." To be honest, it was nicer than what Dante use to call him, but I won't bring that up here. Rai made his way to the city park and sat down on a bench. He pulled out a lighter from his pocket and just looked at it. Rai was no smoker, but Lee left this to him as a memento. Lee was a heavy smoker which is why he's dead now. He was diagnosed with lung cancer and died just last year. Come to think of it, maybe the reason why Dante hasn't gotten into any trouble so far is that he knows what tomorrow is as well. Master Lee's last words to him was a request for him to try and stay out of trouble.
Rai spent the better part of an hour sitting there listening to his music remembering the good old times. How Lee would yell at Rai whenever he goofed off when he was supposed to be training. How he and Dante would always spar due to a difference in options. In other words to settle their arguments. Rai tossed his mentor's lighter up into the air and caught it on his way back down before getting up to head back to the tavern. He wanted to check on Dante one last time before bed to make sure he was staying out of trouble. Last time he got into a bar fight, Rai had to pay for all of the repairs from the damage Dante made.
Location;; Rose Garden
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Word Count;; 492
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