Vash hated Gridania well mostly everything about it, but he was there for business. After being stuck at a popular tavern for three days he decided what harm could it do to shop around? He sprung out of bed walking about the town mostly carefree picking up a doughnut on his trip to the market.
He walked through the streets his ears perking up at every conversation. He took small bites of the doughnut to savor the taste. Vash placed his gunblade on the counter of one of the stalls saying to the man “I need a sling for this. Although I want something tasteful. Maybe a nice….†He turned his attention to the Elezen and the Miqo’te bumping into each other. He only chuckled raising his hand over his mouth to hide the food in it still keeping an eye on the two.
He walked through the streets his ears perking up at every conversation. He took small bites of the doughnut to savor the taste. Vash placed his gunblade on the counter of one of the stalls saying to the man “I need a sling for this. Although I want something tasteful. Maybe a nice….†He turned his attention to the Elezen and the Miqo’te bumping into each other. He only chuckled raising his hand over his mouth to hide the food in it still keeping an eye on the two.
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