It was a pretty typical day for Nahreida, they left the house they shared with their partners late morning so that they could make it to the tavern they frequented shortly after lunch. It was a relatively nice day out, big white fluffy clouds in the sky. Nahreida had a pretty good feeling about the day ahead of them.
They arrived at the tavern and looked around. They had a tendency to stand out, not just because of the fact that their bare arms were covered in tats, but because their skin was so obviously different than one would expect. It had sort of a grey pallor to it. Then there was the multiple eyes on their forehead that could be seen through their bangs. The other oddities they had about them were better hidden. Spinnerets on their arms and a set of pincers in their mouth that could only be seen when they talked. They decided to go over to someone with an empty seat, perhaps they wouldn’t mind if they joined them.
They arrived at the tavern and looked around. They had a tendency to stand out, not just because of the fact that their bare arms were covered in tats, but because their skin was so obviously different than one would expect. It had sort of a grey pallor to it. Then there was the multiple eyes on their forehead that could be seen through their bangs. The other oddities they had about them were better hidden. Spinnerets on their arms and a set of pincers in their mouth that could only be seen when they talked. They decided to go over to someone with an empty seat, perhaps they wouldn’t mind if they joined them.
Pardon, do you mind if I sit here?Nahreida wasn’t carrying anything, but they generally kept all of their gear in a shadow pocket to make travel easier.
01-26-2024, 02:02 PM
