( Oh noes I got sucked in (>'o')> ^.^ This will be my other character, The Amazing Bob, Occupation: Pirate.)
A wiry Hyur male plopped down on a stool next to the Miqo'te, his mug slamming down on the nearest surface spalshing out his drink. He looked at her with dark yellow eyes (his irises are yellow...), measuring her up in an instant. Then he spoke in a medium pitched voice, not feminine; but not overly low, "You call this ale? This is fruit juice. I was expectng ale when you said ale. Not free fruit juice, does it look like I have scurvy? Or perhaps this was just a way to get peoples attention? Grow some fame? Be liked among the common people? Are you planning a revolution? That would be bad for buissness you know. A lot of people wouldn't like you then, so probably not that. Any way could I exchange this free fruit juice here for some free ale?"
A wiry Hyur male plopped down on a stool next to the Miqo'te, his mug slamming down on the nearest surface spalshing out his drink. He looked at her with dark yellow eyes (his irises are yellow...), measuring her up in an instant. Then he spoke in a medium pitched voice, not feminine; but not overly low, "You call this ale? This is fruit juice. I was expectng ale when you said ale. Not free fruit juice, does it look like I have scurvy? Or perhaps this was just a way to get peoples attention? Grow some fame? Be liked among the common people? Are you planning a revolution? That would be bad for buissness you know. A lot of people wouldn't like you then, so probably not that. Any way could I exchange this free fruit juice here for some free ale?"
I seem to have lost my pie cutter.
