Baconhands
The Traveller
Fia wasn't a regular at the bar, but she visited enough to be familiar with it. She didn't normally visit human owned establishments but she figured that if the Hunters were happy there, then she could at the very least put up with it. She didn't pay attention to the number of people in bar with her; she'd never really cared much for human life as it was generally fickle, at least in her eyes. She knew the people she needed to speak to would be there, eventually. It wouldn't hurt her to have a drink or two.
It only took Fia a couple of moments for her to get the attention of the bartender and then ask for a simple glass of water. Fia didn't see the enjoyment of alcohol, some of the Hunter's seemed to be in love with that substance. Most of them were the spirits of humans, that itself was incredibly ironic for the young Katagaria.
It only took Fia a couple of moments for her to get the attention of the bartender and then ask for a simple glass of water. Fia didn't see the enjoyment of alcohol, some of the Hunter's seemed to be in love with that substance. Most of them were the spirits of humans, that itself was incredibly ironic for the young Katagaria.