[color=gold]"Snownut Dynasty ehh?"[/color]

Kyros has been looking over the small bowls that were laid out like an assembly line.  There were dozens of tables, dozens of recreations of the same bowl of cheesy smelling broth.  Some had vegetables, others bread, even a few of them had chunks of cooked meat but those werent for sampling, you had to pay for that.  Still Kyros followed his nose, and the fact that cheese (but mostly a free meal) attracted the giant fiery man.  He seized it in both hands drank deep of the broth.  He slammed it back down.  

[color=gold]"YAAAAAAAAHHHHHHOOOOOOO!!!  THIS IS AMAZING!!!"[/color]  He roared this, and it was enough to even go over the volume of the event and get dozens of wary concerned looks.  Even the stall owner jumped at the roaring Ifrit, his eyes a blaze with the desire for more, a toothy grin on his face.

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They've arrived in Gabir just at the start of the  Codex Wheel festival and to be honest, it was kind of a surprise.  They meant to come to this city to follow a lead, but when that person skipped town to the gods know where, it was the Hero for Hire and his companion that were left high and dry.  Having come such a long way, they had not had that many jobs in the weeks prior.  They were down to their last couple of coin, not even enough to warrant staying at an inn.  

Thankfully, there were not alot of places Kyros could get into.  They had been camping out in some abandoned warehouse along the city limits.  It wasn't comfortable but it kept out the rain and drafts, if there was any.  The festival however provided an opportunity to fill their bellies without breaking anymore of the bank.  They made sure to go into town and enjoy the festivities before planning their next move.

Kyros suggested they bite the bullet and join up with the Adventurers Guild.  It sucked to not have the freedom to make their own way but they couldnt rightfully live and travel without some kind of income, and atleast the Guild should offer some of that.  Kyros wasn't concerned for himself.  He could sleep on rocks, but he wanted to make sure his companion was atleast partially comfortable on their noble quest.

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Speaking of... 

Kyros had grabbed a few bowls from the started teller, offering him more simply out of fear of him causing a scene.  He had four bowls of the cheesey broth, one in each hand, one balancing on each bicep and another on his head.  He for some reason didn't mind the balancing act as he went throught the crowd.  His bulk causing him to apologize as he had to bud into each crowd.

[color=gold]"Its times like this I wish she was a bit taller."[/color]  He said to himself, seeking his comrade at arms.

[@tenma tendo]