Wolves At Night
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- Posted: Sat, 02 Mar 2013 07:12:33 +0000
A T L A S
His shadow floats upon the earth,
Atlas watched her closely as she swung around the bar in her sultry way. Vanity was always doing that, tempting him without even trying. Her red dress drawing in his gaze, nearly as distracting as those golden eyes of hers. redirecting it from the many types of alcohol he had been observing. It seemed she had already decided on what to make.
Watching carefully as she mixed the various ingredients together, Atlas concluded that he was completely ignorant to what it was Vanity was making until she told him. Taking the glass from her and clanking it against her's, he'd reply in kind. He sipped from the glass, it was light and refreshing. Just the thing, she knew him well.
He leaned even closer, basically whispering in her ear. "My tribe is mostly scattered now. After an attack such as the one I suffered, they did what they do best and went into hiding. It will take some time, but don't worry. It is safe." Atlas was referring, of course, to the Skull. He leaned back again, taking a much larger swig from the glass, and it began to drip on his bare chest a bit. "This is delicious.", he said, a wide grin appearing on his face.
Casting a song from the north.