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Posted: Tue May 26, 2015 5:35 am
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The first thought that trundled through Kauff's head when he saw the inn on the horizon was that he was distressingly sober. It was only a few hours after high noon, but he had been known to start drinking before this, though that was usually only because he had never stopped the night before. In any case, today was a special occasion. It had been exactly one thousand and two hundred long days since he had returned to Sauti to find his family. One thousand, two hundred days and he still had no idea where they were.
The Guard touched his belt, smiling to himself when he felt the weight of his coin pouch. Its contents would be more than enough to get a bed, a good meal, and many celebratory mugs of ale. He quickened his pace, earning him a scratch at his boot once his poscuta had scrambled to catch up. Kauff paused long enough for Rawn to climb him like a tree and settle on his shoulder, then he was off again, not stopping until he had reached the front door of the inn's obligatory tavern.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2015 6:09 pm
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Zumei had stopped for the evening at the small in hoping that she could work to stay for the night. She had been traveling for weeks without stopping, and now it was finally catching up to her. She hadn't had a good bath in days, a nice rest in even longer, and she was low on food supplies. So while she hated having to go around serving drinks in the inn's small tavern, she was grateful to have a place to sleep that wasn't a rough log or dusty floor. She was still trying to find Korra, but that had given her no leads whatsoever. So for the moment she was stuck trying to figure out what she wanted to do with her life. While she had spent the day serving drinks and dealing with unruly customers, she had learned a bit about the job. The guys liked to stare. Yes, she wasn't wearing a lot, but it was Sauti after all. It was hot and she didn't want to die of heat. So if they wanted to stare and be creeps then so be it. She could safely say she did not want to do it for the rest of her life though. Hearing the door push open to the tavern once more, she sighed before turning to greet the newcomer.
"Welcome! What can I get for you today?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 9:08 am
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With Rawn under temporary control, Kauff trailed after the girl in silence, looking the place and its clientele over as he passed. It seemed about average, even decent compared to some inns he'd worked in over the years. Of course, the criteria might have been different for women, but it was admittedly something he had never thought about.
The table she led him to was better than he could have hoped for, dark and in a good position to observe. Normally silent contemplation wasn't Kauff's thing, but he was feeling a little defeated today. The poscuta liked it too. Rawn got to sniffing around as soon as he was placed on the bench and left to his own devices.
"Thanks," he said as the girl departed, adding a quieter, "You hear that, rat? Something for you too," as he settled in.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2015 10:54 am
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True to Kauff's word, Rawn didn't bite. He sniffed at Zumei as she pet him, almost instantly losing interest once she had stopped. The animal's one track mind focused back on his snack, and Kauff poked him in the side.
"Rude," he scolded, snorting as Rawn quickly ignored him too.
"I did, actually. I was minding my own business and he shot out of the scrub with a stupid trap on his tail." The tail in question was shorter and blunter than your average poscuta's, but not detrimentally so. "I didn't want to leave him there..." In truth, he'd tried to do just that, but Rawn hadn't agreed with being left behind. "And now I'm kind of attached." At least that much was true. "They're pretty convenient as far as familiars go. He eats almost anything with this same level of blind enthusiasm." He pulled his drink closer, sipped, then seemed to recall his manners.
"I'm Kauff, by the way. It's nice to meet you, Zumei, was it? Have you worked here for a long time?" She didn't look like she had ever done anything for a long time. He nudged the thought aside. He was not declaring himself an elder at twenty-two.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 12:51 pm
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"Oh, Zena's great," Kauff said. "Just watch out when it starts to get cold. It's a million times chillier up there, and it was more than I expected." He wished he had some traveling stuff to give her, but he usually sold his old things to get the new ones he needed. He did have money though, and where he was going he didn't expect to need much of it for a while.
"I could give you some coin, as long as your bosses don't mind." Even if they did, that was the beauty of a nomadic lifestyle. She could just move on. "You don't have to take it, but you remind me of me. Smaller and... a girl, but otherwise, yeah."
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