[i]Boring[/i]

[i]What is this?[/i]

[i]Why are there so many people here?[/i]


Litheal stood staring at the crowd around the convenient store, the skin on his face was a ruby red from the spirits he had been drinking, the smell of alcohol loitered around him like a cheap swoozy from a shot bar across the country. [i]those easterners really know how to squeeze every last cent out of you.[/i]

The noise wasn't loud, the people knew their place in this town but it was still over the top for Litheal, he sighed straightening up. Walking with careful precision to not look like a total fool he followed the path down to the tea shop where he would find a simple remedy to this hang over.  Another small group passed him, the cheerful faces and laughing. [i]we need another plague.[/i]

"Oi" He gestured as he entered the tea shop, "the regular!" His voice carried a calm yet slurred demanding tone but nobody ever took it seriously. 

"Please?" His voice changing considerably as he found a seat smiling softly.