[center]Charity and Mikhal were walking on a gravel path, looking for the tavern they were called to. "Are we even there yet?" Char asked placing her hoodie down. Her blue hair was a mess. [i]"The Tavern should be in the next town."[/i] Mikhal said, placing his hands in his pockets. He stayed quiet till they came to Derp-Town. Charity eyes light up more than they were. "We're finally here... Let's find an inn to stay in since, Or I think we will be here for a whi-." [i]"No. Tavern first."[/i] Mikhal stared at his sister with a serious look. Charity looked away, for she knew if she tried to argue with him, he would win. She sighed then said, "Ill go ask around where the Tavern is..." She said before running off to people close to them. She came back, saying "They said it's close and we can't miss it."
Walking around, Mikhal saw the Tavern right in front of them. "Char Char." He said. "Let's go and see what this letter is about.." Charity nodded, walking into the tavern, talking to the old man, then going to the meeting.
"Not a lot of people are here Big Brother..." Char said looking at the strangers. "Bunch of creeps you ask me...." She whispered. [i]"Quiet or they will here you.."[/i] He said back. Charity said two chairs down besides James hunter while her brother sat next to her. She stared at the people before placing her hood back up.[/center]