Three figures made their way though the empty hallway of the Savage Skull headquarters. A girl with her long green hair swaying sideways as she walked the corridors and her companions. Two boys who looked a bit younger than her, one with long chestnut hair tied up in a braid and a stupid expression on his face and the other with dark brown tousled hair with his face in a scowl.
"Are you sure about this? This place looks like a dump." said the boy with the longer hair as he eyed the dusty wall. Then he stretched forth his arm and swiped a finger on the wall. A small smudge of dirt accumulated on his finger tip. "See! This place hasn't been cleaned in years. I probably can plant potatoes if I wanted too." he added winningly.
"This is the will of our mistress, she can do whatever she pleases." relied the other boy. Though in his mind he was uncertain if this was the right choice. Sure they had gone underground for a long time and they might have lost valuable connections and power, but to seek refuge? He was disgusted with the mere thought. Still, it was Alleria's call and she was bound to her.
"Quite your yapping, of course its suppose to look dark and gloomy here, its a dark guild! And its not like were staying here within the compound, we can stay at the Moonlight Tavern like always, but expect a rowdier client than the last place...and probably more brawl and squabbles breaking out." The last place the Moonlight Tavern popped up was in a neutral zone so they were free to go about their business free from prying eyes. But this is they are in dark lands now, everything is under scrutiny. At least their glamor magic still works and that was good enough.
The three came to a halt. They had finally reached the mess hall. "So where do we sit? Im starving."
"Are you sure about this? This place looks like a dump." said the boy with the longer hair as he eyed the dusty wall. Then he stretched forth his arm and swiped a finger on the wall. A small smudge of dirt accumulated on his finger tip. "See! This place hasn't been cleaned in years. I probably can plant potatoes if I wanted too." he added winningly.
"This is the will of our mistress, she can do whatever she pleases." relied the other boy. Though in his mind he was uncertain if this was the right choice. Sure they had gone underground for a long time and they might have lost valuable connections and power, but to seek refuge? He was disgusted with the mere thought. Still, it was Alleria's call and she was bound to her.
"Quite your yapping, of course its suppose to look dark and gloomy here, its a dark guild! And its not like were staying here within the compound, we can stay at the Moonlight Tavern like always, but expect a rowdier client than the last place...and probably more brawl and squabbles breaking out." The last place the Moonlight Tavern popped up was in a neutral zone so they were free to go about their business free from prying eyes. But this is they are in dark lands now, everything is under scrutiny. At least their glamor magic still works and that was good enough.
The three came to a halt. They had finally reached the mess hall. "So where do we sit? Im starving."