Snippet #1528627

Ah, finally, a chance to relax, kick back and enjoy a day of no mishap. And that's exactly what Red was planning as he entered the nearest tavern into town. It wasn't that full, much to his dismay, so he'd be far more noticeable with the lack of people. Nevertheless, he strode in, and took a seat at the far end, and the darkest end, might I add, of the tavern. The barmaid was quick to present herself at his side, and with the given attention, he asked for a generous mug of ale. Leaning back in his chair, he kicked his legs up onto the table and crossed them at the ankles, making himself as comfortable as he would appear.

The only problem was, it was far too boring in an empty tavern. As much as he was planning to spend the day unharmed, and simply sloshed, it would seem, he wouldn't plan to stay in the tavern for too long. He did plan to fill himself up with ale, however, and stagger out to cause the unplanned ruckus just for the pleasure of disturbing the peace.