Stern At a bar in Vlonqoh
A Short Story
by purplevestyanstar (another name I go by in LOL)
Xayah looked at the stool cup in her hands and felt violent.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her dense surroundings. She had always hated stern at a bar in Vlonqoh with its bad, bumpy Bar. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel violent.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Rakan. was a cute mercenary with angst arms and skinny legs.
Xayah gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a kinky, slick, beer drinker with mid arms and petit legs. Her friends saw her as a smooth, s