∞ 67: A practiced hand [action/voice]

[chikaidestroyer]

[It's an early overcast morning in Luceti. Just beyond the makeshift barricades to the east of the village are several tree stumps, reminders of the flurry of activity before the August battle. If anyone happens to be passing by or through the area, they may see a horse and rider moving amongst the tree stumps. It's a well-practice motion now, quickly weaving through the tree stumps. Some of the sounds may be audible over the journal.

There's a pause as Albert brings his horse to a stop. And then a sigh audible over the journal.] I want something to drink. ...Perhaps tomorrow night.

[Then it's back to practicing.]

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[voice] (I am slow, yes)

[winged-rogue.livejournal.com]

[Albert, what are you talking ab- ... OH. Oh, right.]

That reminds me, I should ask Guy some time if the bar serves Loqua.

[voice]

[chikaidestroyer]

We seem to get many different worlds' spirits, so I wouldn't be surprised if they have some available. A popular drink?

[voice]

[winged-rogue.livejournal.com]

You bet! For good reason, too.

[voice]

[chikaidestroyer]

[faintly contemplative] Is it a wine or a beer? 'Loqua' sounds like a fruit.

[voice]

[winged-rogue.livejournal.com]

Well, it's made by distilling the juice from Loquat berries with powdered Moonstone. I think it's more like a wine, but I've never had beer so I can't be too sure.

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[chikaidestroyer]

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