It was a silent stroll as Eradan and Andrew made made their way to a tavern Andrew was familiar with. Neither of them spoke as they made their way towards it— Andrew leading and Eradan following up.
With low spirits, they glanced at several ruined places as they moved on. Reminding themselves of the chaotic demise that had taken place.
It was a quite distant stroll but they finally arrived at the tavern.
Feets came to a halt as an Amber haired said,"This is it.". He stole a glance at the youth beside him, and for no reason... Smiled. "It's called the Liadon Tavern"
The delight engulfing Eradan's mood visibly formed a smile on his lips. "It's really homely" he said, his eyes checking out the environment.
