The young man Aleron Sallow an apprentice blacksmith strolls in the clear fresh night scanning his surroundings.
He is not usually out and about at this hour but desperate times call for desperate measures.
He should be wrapped up in his comfortable bed in dreamland thinking of what his future holds but unfortunately for him, he has no other choice to make this slight journey if he wants to save his sibling.
The street is not as heavily monitored as before but still, the deviant characteristics on some of these beings send a shiver up his spine.
He feels frightened but trying his best not to show any form of weakness. He continues towards the tavern to see the main man himself, so he quickens his pace just a smidgen. In a short period, he should arrive at his destination right on schedule.
The nighttime brings with it the primal nature to the forefront, every one protecting themselves from harm.
Physically the male specimens have an intimidating behavior about them, standing around in factions taking note of the smallest detail, they are burly and with a condescending sneer on their expressions.
Aleron keeps strolling as a slight nocturnal breeze brushes his skin leaving a red glow in his cheek, he bundles up his coat and continues on his path.
He thinks to himself about all the rumors associated with tine-óg, how he slaughtered the dobhar-cú (do-ver-cue) who supposedly ate the flesh of mortals, or how he captured the Suer a beast hidden in TinVane mountain range a savage who murdered a considerable amount of innocent civilians.
As he strides across the road he ruminates over his choice of person and If in fact, the rumors are true.?
He snaps back to reality at once with a percussive sound coming from the direction of the bar, as his eyes begin to focus a figure is tumbling on the filthy ground.
He stops dead in his tracks as not to get in the middle of this behavior but just as he's about to continue onward a slurred voice reverberates in the gloom
"You there" as the barfly tries to stand up but fails, jaws open wide and finding it impossible to focus
Just keep your head down Aleron they will leave you be soon enough, hopefully
Another voice pipes up "BOY!" drifting from side to side barely able to stand up
Just answer or they won't go, don't show them your fear, be brave
"Me sir" replying as he places his huge palm on his broad chest and pats it lightly
"Yes, you, come here" his flailing arms going in various directions, his shirt hanging off, what a complete mess he is in
Eying him up and down with an inquisitive look he slurs" Who are you then, never seen you before?" the smell of alcohol coming from the men is overpowering burning aleron's nose as it hits
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"Aleron Sallow is the name, I'm here to see Nedzer on some personal business" his chest puffed out all manly in nature
The man ascends off the grubby surface and grabs hold of the door frame to balance himself, the other two just stare into space not a care in the world.
They each have glossy bloodshot eyes seen under the illumination of the tavern, tattered clothing, and their atrocious smell drifting his way makes him queasy but he still stands his ground waiting for them to make their move.
The man that barely got off the ground smiles and shows his only two teeth left in his pink gums, seemingly amused by the response " You can pass boy, he is here to see himself, shush Nicko" he tries his best to place his finger on his mouth but to no avail and stares blankly at the giant beside him
They shuffle to the side to make room for him to enter and they gesture with their arms. They may be bibulous but they are delighted heading in the other direction probably to their homes.
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The deafening sound, the fragrance, and the fog of smoke smack him full force in his visage so he is taken aback.
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The musical instruments are being played by the house virtuoso's and the general sings 'Oh Danny Boy' with a faint lilt.
I didn't realize he could sing with such beauty, I'm impressed and what lyrical genius?
He just stands inside listening to the sweet euphonious voice of his and just as Aleron was starting to enjoy it he sees Mr.Nedzer beckoning him.
Maneuvering his way through the exuberant crowd minding not to slip on the wet floor he finally gets to where the tine-óg (tin-ohh-g) stands.
With a sideways glance, a modulated tone, and a simple gesture of putting his arm on his shoulder he speaks "Follow me, boy, to the cellar" they descend the steep stone steps that bring you directly below the bar.
They reach the foot of the dimly lit cellar and as the eyes adjust he can just about detect the alcoves with the wooden kegs or how fusty the area smells which in turn evokes emotions of home.
Taking note at the lowest point of the room a walnut table is situated and light from the small opening shows the dust particles in the air.
This piece of artwork is strong, durable, and is in a light chocolate shade of timber.
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Neart Fola Agus Onóra (Nert-Fola-o-gus-and-ura) (Strength of Blood and Honor)
Nedzer walks with his sternum puffed out, shoulders back, and his dominant behavior as he studies Aleron with his partially closed eyes. He is facing him without a single word from either party until tine-óg with his guttural tone decides to converse
As he holds a burning gaze he spits"Young man what can I assist you with?" with a stentorian manner
Nervous energy soaring through his system while trying to hold his own in front of this ferocious being he responds
" Sir Nedzer my brother Abner went to Tanwen to meet a maiden and in the process misplaced his pass, I need your help to retrieve him, please sir our mother is beside herself" he removes a small velvet pouch from his coat pocket which produces a jingling sound as the silver coins move around
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"I will rescue your sibling but I want a favor from you in return, not silver coins "109Please respect copyright.PENANALAIQvl1MwT
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He paces for a moment with his hands linked behind his back
Wide-eyed with shock and the color draining from his complexion he gulps "W-what f-favor sir" with a timid stance
Tine-óg pauses and runs his finger on the top layer of hardwood, talking in a honeyed voice "Aleron I need you to collect a crucial piece for me from Addanc Llyn The Pawn Siopi"
Gazing at his feet unable to make contact a wobbly voice says "Y-yes s-sir w-when m-may I-i a-ask" becoming restive in this situation he begins to look up at him
Rummaging through his belongings nedzer plucks a parchment from the stack and scribbles a few bits his native tongue "Go straight after your hefty workload and bring to me, don't disappoint me as I am not one to be trifled with" heavily patting him on the shoulder
Still apprehensive he decides to speak up "S-Sir is this safe, forgive my ignorance but I would prefer to stay out of harm's way if at all possible"
I can not believe I just said that to him of all people, he could break me in two, try not to antagonize the beast
Squeezing hard on aleron's shoulder he sternly says " Listen, if you want your brother you do this for me, no more questions and don't be late, five here, now get out of here!" rubbing his palms together causing heat to build
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