Mystic labs

Alaric turned towards Paolo with a smirk, A drink, huh? Maybe two drinks for a positive review? Sounds like a deal to me. He signaled the bartender, ordering two more ales as he leaned back against the bar, ready for the critique Paolo had to offer.

Ya know, we really need to stop meeting like this. It feels like we’re always two thieves passing in the night. They always seemed to be meeting up by accident than with any real purpose, he figured it might be nice on occasion to have actually orchestrated hanging out.

Chuckling, Alaric raised his glass, To serendipity, then. And to thieves passing in the night. He took a swig of his ale, a playful glint in his eyes as he awaited Paolo's critique.

@Paolo Fibonacci