The only rules I have for this tavern is don't blow anything up, so all in all, its a no holds bar kind of Rp. And I would really like to see some good old fashioned, para/multipara Rp. So have fun with it!
IC:
Once again she decided to show her face in public. Cautiously she glanced over her right shoulder and took in the empty view of the crowded forest. It has been days now since she has seen her captors and she felt confident that they haven't picked up her trail. She thought back to a past previous night where she managed to poison their beloved dogs that so heavily followed her scent. But now, since those bastards no longer have their beloved puppies to guide them..they have been lost without any idea of where she could have gone. I should have done thought of that sooner..
Placing her palm over her pocket, she felt the cluttered change she stole from a fallen drunk that was slighted in the woods. Having made sure that all was clear and good to go, she stood up and brushed off her dirty clothes the best of her ability and moved towards the entrance to the tavern.
Stepping through the threshold, the hinges of the door creaked loudly..but not enough to overcome the blaring music from inside. Sneering in disgust at the foul smell of smoke and beer, she had noticed many people from inside were staring at her in taken disbelief.
For a moment, she thought she walked into a trap. Oh God, they found me. Ready to bound the minute somebody stood up, she observed them with a watchful eye..but nobody stood up and jumped to grab her. Taking a deep breath, she sighed bringing her left hand and dragging it through her ebony hair. Her golden eyes stood out against her scarlet tattoo'd face and her broken down camoflauge remained worn and tattered.
Quickly getting a hold of herself, she forced herself to move forward towards the bar. Her leather combat boots tiredly were drawn to the wooden floor as she migrated up the steps. With her body aching for rest, she found a stool at the bar counter and when she sat down, her figure was rushed with relief. Glancing skittishly at the bar tender as he approached. "What can I get for you?" he asked her. She stuttered, "A-a glass of water pl-please.." He nodded and walked down the bar, only returning a moment later with a large glass of ice water. She nodded her thanks and drank at the water quite desperately. The cool liquid swiftly eased her throat and brought her a forgotten comfort..at least for now.











