by Abelach on November 14th, 2010, 3:43 pm
Ordering a glass of water Abelach was in a cheerful mood, this didn't seem like a bad lill' island she thought as she looked around. Everyone was in a seemingly happy mood, chattering their tongues off and laughing pleasantly.
As she took a sip the female bartender approached her again.
" Are you going to stay here for a while? 'Cause we also have rooms for rent here you know. You can get a tour if you want. "
" That's great, I am planning on staying here for quite a time actually so I'll gladly accept your offer. "
" That's settled then, my name is Tara Finley and she is Kass Bercott. " She said after calling over a teenage girl. " She'll show you around, copper. "
The teenage girl smiled politely and beckoned Abelach to follow her as she descended into the basement. Weird place to have the rooms, she thought as she followed obediently.
" These here are the rooms, the bathrooms are down the hall...any questions? "
The girl asked abruptly like she had no time to spare.
" What's the price for this room ? " Abelach responded.
" 5 silver Miza a night. I take it you only have Miza on you since you're new here. If you want Ashl coins you can exchange Miza for Ashl at the bar. "
Having little choice since she didn't knew any other inns on Black Rock yet Abelach accepted, the price was very reasonable aswell so she went back upstairs in a happy mood. She had arranged her living accomodation already and the place seemed cheerful enough to allow a good time.
" Mrs. Finley, could I exchange some Miza for Ashl please? " She asked the bartender politely as she retook her seat at the bar, surprised that her water was left untouched. Maybe the locals knew not to mess around in this place, she thought, looking at Tara.
" Sure thing love, 1 Ashl is 3 gold Miza. How many do you want to trade? "
Abelach seemed to remember her current capital was around 90 gold miza.
" Hmmm, would 39 Miza for 13 Ashl be ok? "
Tara nodded as a response and they traded. The inkblack coins were cold to touch and she involuntarily shivered as she held them in her hand. Tara noticed this but kept silent, and continued to dry off the glass in her hands.
Abelach quickly placed the 13 Ashl in her coinpurse with the remaining Mizas and took another sip from her water. She watched as a smiling man came out of the kitchen and kissed Tara before tapping a beer for himself and approach Abelach. He must be her husband, she thought as she smiled at him politely.
" Hey, I'm Patrick. Patrick Finley, this place's cook and Tara's husband. So I'm off-limits, sorry to tell ya. " He said laughingly
" Haha, I'm Abelach, dubbed *copper* by your wife. " She responded hearthily.
" Nice to meet you Abelach. Where are you from, you stand out quite strongly with that skintone of yours by the way. " He remarked with a smile.
" I'm from the Eyktol Region, of the Tatsuwaat. Doubth you ever heard of them though. " she answered equally smiling. Just like with Tara, she felt at ease with Patrick.
" Oh interesting, so what brings you to this island? "
" I'd like to learn more about Spiritism, ghosts, their ways and the afterlife. I'm a Spiritist you see. "
The expression on Patrick's face suddenly changed to surprised, scared and then serious as he spoke:
" I sincerely hope you don't plan on interfering with the ghost's lives or worse, thinking of dusting a ghost... Dira and her servants do NOT take kindly to those who do. "
Abelach swallowed and her cheeks were strained as she took in what he said, last thing she'd ever want to do was to anger a Deity, especially not the Deity of Death.
" D-don't worry, I won't do anything foolish like that. I just came here to learn. "
" Oh ok then, just stay safe. I'd hate to exchange you for Miza. " He said before walking back to the kitchen. Abelach had no idea what he meant by that but she was taken aback by the new information. Hopefully she'll stay on Dira's good side, she thought.