When I finally arrived at Lighthouse Pub around ten minutes before the set time, Aaron was already there, chatting with the bartender, Alan. He already had a beer in his hand and was drinking generously in gulps as I walked over. He looked the same as he did back in college with the same red-black plaid shirt and blue jeans. Although Aaron had a few more wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, age had barely affected him. When he finally noticed me, I was taking off my coat which was drenched from the rain.
'FUCK ! SHIT ! WHY !?'
In order to do that these two laws were very important and thus, he was always planning to steal this legacy, but he did not know where to find it. So, the trip to the secret realm could be considered a huge success.
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WE'RE MOVING OVER TO TAPAS!
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Lives lost while winning battles,
"The good always outweighed the bad," He attempted to keep his voice light and constant, "no matter what. The good is always supposed to outweigh the bad!" He sobbed, clenching his jaw.
"Wow, many thanks, lady. My body doesn't hurt at all though I can't say the same for my head; it hurt so bad. How did you do that? My name is Andrew by the way, can you tell me yours, pretty?"
The chain was gold in colour and the decoration on it was all the more beautiful. It was a dragon wrapping around a castle tower. The dragon was make of jade with gemstone inlays for its eyes, and the castle tower was made from onyx. The price range was hella high. Like triple digits high.
The witch nodded his head. After a ruffle of Fin's hair, Nahmeh gestured with his hand.
"What exactly am I looking for?" He asked after he started to quickly skim through each page. It seemed that the book was a manifest. It appeared that each entry consisted of a week's worth of events. Most likely collected and compiled to refer back to in case the need arose.