[color=f9ad81]"Trust me son, you're gonna love this dri-"[/color]

The hero was interrupted by; or rather, he was the one who interrupted; a small child whom he accidentally knocked over. As if he could help it- the place was completely packed. [color=f9ad81]"Oh, excuse me, child,"[/color] the man apologized, calling her a child and completely unable to sense any sorts of evil energy from her. [color=f9ad81]"Children shouldn't be here, so go on home now, okay?"[/color] He then looked at Ein, who was just in shock by how outlandish she looked. The man took notice of this and whispered to him. [i][color=f9ad81]"Halloween's come early, eh?"[/color][/i]

Ein ignored the comment and picked up the magical device at his foot, wondering just what it could possibly be. Before he could even process those kinds of questions in his head, the device glew and shook balistically. The silver-haired boy reached to her, the magical instrument in his hand. [color=a0410d]"I dunno why it's glowing, but you dropped this..."[/color] he pointed out, looking her over even more. She appeared to be completely mortified. [i][color=a0410d]'This girl must be lost...'[/color][/i] At that point, he got an absolutely brilliant idea.

[color=a0410d]"Uhm, Father,"[/color] he began, turning to him. [color=a0410d]"Can I really call myself a man if I just leave a lost girl like this? I could escort her home, or at least put her in the right direction."[/color] Desperate, sure, but he'd do whatever it took to get out of drinking "Ale of Frog's Gut" or whatever disgusting sludge his father liked to drink.

[color=f9ad81]"Erm... I suppose not, but what abou-"[/color]

[color=a0410d]"It's settled, then. I'll be back shortly. [sub]Come here, you little brat[/sub]"[/color] he muttered under his breath before grabbing the girl's arm and dragging her out of the tavern.