Post by Major Blizzard on Jan 7, 2022 1:06:26 GMT -5
Blizzard’s grand size ship had stopped at the snow region of Earth. At this point in time his arms were fully repaired, his anger had calmed down and he was happy that he was able to attack the Capital and get away with it. All he thought about now is how he was going to explain the situation to Azoth if the time ever came for it. He had exited his ship and started to look around.
The place was indeed cold but his skin wasn’t bothered by it one bit. As he looked out in the distance he saw a town that was fairly close by. As he walked ahead, he had reached the town and noticed a few drunks walking outside of the bar just stumbling in place.
He was use to seeing this back on Arcose however the only difference is that Arcosians kill each other the more they get drunk. Blizzard had entered the local bar and saw its patrons.
He walked inside and spoke to the bar keeper that was behind the counter cleaning a few glasses with his rag.