Play On Words
Musical Goddess
Elouan Luor
Elouan looked at the restaurant owner, eyes neutral. He had been around almost the whole city looking for a job, and hadn't found anything good. This was his last chance. Besides, he'd be able to steal some food, get dinner each night. That was priceless, kinda. Raj was outside the door, his large, fuzzy head peeking in through the window. Elouan pointed to him.
"Raj, go.... Patrol somewhere!" He ordered. He had his whistle, Raj would be able to find him again. The large beast shrugged slightly, turning and launching himself into the sky. Elouan turned back to the restaurant man. "Please. You're my last chance." He said, forcing a tone of desperation into his voice. He was a good liar, and a good manipulator. But if this guy refused him, Elouan might have to resort to less delicate techniques.