03-14-2014, 06:52 PM
A dandy little haven for those Dragons roaming the edges of known space.
As you step in, you see the otherwise commonly known harsh looking pilots crowding the tables all around, rejoicing in what may very well be their last moments, their songs and tales rising above the ambiental music in the distant background, each and every one of them well aware of the risks out there, determined to get the most out of their spare time as they can before fortune turns their fate bitter.
The infrastructure of the place resembles a maze more or less, making it troublesome to go about for a newcomer, a pair of watchfull eyes every here and there, hidden amidst the merry crowd dart gazez at those that enter the bar ever so often. Sentinels with side-arms and the traditional katana guarding the entrances to a few private booths spread across the spacious room.
Present at one of the tables, Yasuo and Ibisu, a pair of pilots enjoying a cup of warm sake and a game of Shogi.
"You know, they say Senju-sama is visiting tonight. Wonder what that's all about.." - Yasuo stated casually whilst moving one of the pieces on the board.
Ibisu took a sip of sake from his cup, carefully examining the game's progress as he replies "Have some respect for Lord Hashirama. We wouldn't have the luxury of being here without him." - his tone cold as he counters his partner's move on the board.
Yasuo furrows his brows attempting to find a way out of Ibisu's trap in the game "Yees yes, don't mistake me for ungratefull but..still. Respect for a person is one thing. All those pointless formalities just feel like a pain sometimes.." he mumbles before looking around for a few moments "Say..when are those guests supposed to arrive ? We've been here for some time you know.."
Ibisu sighs lightly. He'd make another move on the board when his turn came, then reaching for his cup once more "You can say that again. But still, they're a conduit. As for the guests, well I guess they'll get here when they get here." he replies sarcastically on the last comment, his gaze moving about through the crowd aswell as he took another sip from his drink.
The infrastructure of the place resembles a maze more or less, making it troublesome to go about for a newcomer, a pair of watchfull eyes every here and there, hidden amidst the merry crowd dart gazez at those that enter the bar ever so often. Sentinels with side-arms and the traditional katana guarding the entrances to a few private booths spread across the spacious room.
A casual Meeting
Present at one of the tables, Yasuo and Ibisu, a pair of pilots enjoying a cup of warm sake and a game of Shogi.
"You know, they say Senju-sama is visiting tonight. Wonder what that's all about.." - Yasuo stated casually whilst moving one of the pieces on the board.
Ibisu took a sip of sake from his cup, carefully examining the game's progress as he replies "Have some respect for Lord Hashirama. We wouldn't have the luxury of being here without him." - his tone cold as he counters his partner's move on the board.
Yasuo furrows his brows attempting to find a way out of Ibisu's trap in the game "Yees yes, don't mistake me for ungratefull but..still. Respect for a person is one thing. All those pointless formalities just feel like a pain sometimes.." he mumbles before looking around for a few moments "Say..when are those guests supposed to arrive ? We've been here for some time you know.."
Ibisu sighs lightly. He'd make another move on the board when his turn came, then reaching for his cup once more "You can say that again. But still, they're a conduit. As for the guests, well I guess they'll get here when they get here." he replies sarcastically on the last comment, his gaze moving about through the crowd aswell as he took another sip from his drink.