Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2019 3:02:09 GMT
It was another day in the small sleepy town that was near Lettuki's cave, he never bothered with the name since he rarely came to the place, but he was craving some of those wings Alice fed him that one time and here he was again, looking for the place that offered the wings. He did consider tracking Alice down to ask, but he never been able to sense her out since their small fight, she was using some sort of hiding technique some people used, at least that's what he assumed.
Regardless, he was focused on finding those mystery wings once again, so he begun in the most likely place, the same bar where he was pointed off to find Alice. "Hey, you." Lettuki told the man as he walked into the bar, immediately singling out the bartender. "Oh, it's you again. I thought you died or took off. Your drumsticks are long gone pal." The bartender simply replied, briefly confusing Lettuki. "Oh. Right. No, screw those, I'm looking for wings." Lettuki told the bartender as took a seat on the stool once more. "Any particular kind?" The bartender asked as he leaned on the counter with a note pad, ready to take the order.
"Kind? There are more kinds of wings?" Lettuki asked a bit surprised, he thought the tiny wings were the best the planet had to offer, yet their was still more to be discovered? "Of course, we got hot wings, honey garlic, barbecue, boneless and good old classic." The bartender explained as he pointed to the overhead menu which displayed the cost for the wings. "Hm... I'll try some of the boneless wings." Lettuki told the bartender after some thought, ultimately deciding he would rather wolf them down with ease than eat around the bone. "Coming right up, shouldn't take too long, we just started a batch." The bartender told him. "Good." Lettuki simply replied.
"Say, whatever happened to the maniac? He stopped attacking not long after you took off, but I heard new attacks happened for a while in the town over." The bartender asked Lettuki, while also explaining that he knew the "maniac" was still alive. "Oh right. We fought, she tricked me, fed me "P-za" and wings, drugged me and then fled." Lettuki explained, not really caring about the details. "Huh... You know, there is a person who can fight with those of the dead, you should go train under her." The bartender told Lettuki, which surprised him. "Fights with the dead, huh?" Lettuki asked, unsure what he meant. "Yes, they somehow summon warriors who are thought to be long dead, if I were you, I'd go train with them." The bartender explained to Lettuki who only nodded. "Yes, I will... However, why don't you train under them?" Lettuki asked, unsure why the bartender would give out such important information without trying to use it themselves.
"Never been much of a fighter." He simply said. Lettuki only nodded. "I see, where could I find this person?" Lettuki asked the bartender. "Hm.. Not sure, they are spotted nearly everywhere, I don't know how they do it." The bartender explained with a shrug. "Hm... I got a solution to this." Lettuki simply said as he got up and left the building.
Now outside, Lettuki took to the air, immediately flying toward where he could sense Vuoto, he knew he was the best bet to tracking down the source of the magic user since he himself was one, it was his best bet.
WC: 588
Weighted PL: 7,183
Regardless, he was focused on finding those mystery wings once again, so he begun in the most likely place, the same bar where he was pointed off to find Alice. "Hey, you." Lettuki told the man as he walked into the bar, immediately singling out the bartender. "Oh, it's you again. I thought you died or took off. Your drumsticks are long gone pal." The bartender simply replied, briefly confusing Lettuki. "Oh. Right. No, screw those, I'm looking for wings." Lettuki told the bartender as took a seat on the stool once more. "Any particular kind?" The bartender asked as he leaned on the counter with a note pad, ready to take the order.
"Kind? There are more kinds of wings?" Lettuki asked a bit surprised, he thought the tiny wings were the best the planet had to offer, yet their was still more to be discovered? "Of course, we got hot wings, honey garlic, barbecue, boneless and good old classic." The bartender explained as he pointed to the overhead menu which displayed the cost for the wings. "Hm... I'll try some of the boneless wings." Lettuki told the bartender after some thought, ultimately deciding he would rather wolf them down with ease than eat around the bone. "Coming right up, shouldn't take too long, we just started a batch." The bartender told him. "Good." Lettuki simply replied.
"Say, whatever happened to the maniac? He stopped attacking not long after you took off, but I heard new attacks happened for a while in the town over." The bartender asked Lettuki, while also explaining that he knew the "maniac" was still alive. "Oh right. We fought, she tricked me, fed me "P-za" and wings, drugged me and then fled." Lettuki explained, not really caring about the details. "Huh... You know, there is a person who can fight with those of the dead, you should go train under her." The bartender told Lettuki, which surprised him. "Fights with the dead, huh?" Lettuki asked, unsure what he meant. "Yes, they somehow summon warriors who are thought to be long dead, if I were you, I'd go train with them." The bartender explained to Lettuki who only nodded. "Yes, I will... However, why don't you train under them?" Lettuki asked, unsure why the bartender would give out such important information without trying to use it themselves.
"Never been much of a fighter." He simply said. Lettuki only nodded. "I see, where could I find this person?" Lettuki asked the bartender. "Hm.. Not sure, they are spotted nearly everywhere, I don't know how they do it." The bartender explained with a shrug. "Hm... I got a solution to this." Lettuki simply said as he got up and left the building.
Now outside, Lettuki took to the air, immediately flying toward where he could sense Vuoto, he knew he was the best bet to tracking down the source of the magic user since he himself was one, it was his best bet.
WC: 588
Weighted PL: 7,183
