"Whew, finally back, baby!" a warrior in crimson armor and a spear shouted in laughter after taking a swig of some beer. "Damn, I missed this place!"
Right now, the warrior was inside a huge and busy tavern in the middle of the mortal district. Two other warriors were sitting with him at the table.
One of them had long green hair and carried a long curved sword.
The other had black hair and carried a gladius with a big shield.
"To your return!" the green-haired man shouted, lifting his mug.
"To your return!" the black-haired one echoed.
"To my return!" the red-haired one shouted with a loud laugh.
The three of them slammed their mugs together and took three big gulps.
"You haven't changed a bit, you know," the green-haired one said with a grin.
The red-haired one laughed some more. "Of course not! Why would I change something that's already perfect? The chicks dig my toned body and smooth words."
