[color=FF4500][b][u]Ahio[/u][/b][/color] The young man known only as Ahio walked through the streets of the bustling town. He had arrived here only a few days before but hadn’t found anybody of interest in his wonderings. A few dejected pirates whom had visited the Grand Line sat about in bars, on the streets, and even portside. All bore the same look on their face; vacant eyes staring off into the distance as if broken. They pissed him off for they had given up on their dreams. The Grand Line may very well have broken them but a lot of things will break a person in their lives and it requires a strong man to pull themselves back together afterwards. Ahio’s was running low on beri since he had gotten in this town though so he was stuck to wandering the streets and seeing the wretches sitting around. How disgraceful of him to spend his money on a subpar piece of meat. Having woken at the break of dawn, Ahio had almost constantly been wandering and this had woken a great thirst in his throat which he could only describe as akin to a fire burning freely. But, being short on beris meant he couldn’t just go about buying all the booze he could possibly want. Luckily there was a stand nearby which seemed to be selling beer, or that is what Ahio believed it to be. [i]’First mug free, second mug [img]http://i.stack.imgur.com/0mvFA.gif[/img]900.’[/i] said the sign sitting above the sign as the swordsman approached. [color=FF4500]”Free beer huh? Well ain’t it my lucky day. So, is this a scam or what girl? Free beer just seems a little too good to be true ya’ know.”[/color] Ahio stated as he looked into one of the mugs. For sure there was beer in there but it could be poison as far as he knew. Then again, it could just be an actual attempt at getting people to try the beer. But, paying [img]http://i.stack.imgur.com/0mvFA.gif[/img]900 was a bit excessive for a single mug of beer when the bar right next to the stand, ‘The Rusty Wench’ it was called, was selling cheeper beer which was probably mixed with water anyway. [@Animal]