In a corner of the 'Dusty Mug' as it was called, a man wearing typical Corsair attire lay mercifully unconcious after a quite intense bout of binge drinking and trying to flirt with Moria.
***
It had been a few hours since Juan Maldonato awoke, apparently with severe amnesia. Not knowing where (or even who) he was, he blundered into the Funeral precession for Damien McEwan, a man he had neither met nor heard of. Infact, prior to his awakening on Islay, he hadn't even known about the Gaians at all...
Being cought in the moment though, he had followed the Funeral precession, and been emotionally touched by the words explained... as well as the fact that said words had come mainly from a number of quite enchanting 'senoritas'.
After the funeral, he had followed Moria's lead, he had ended up drinking... a lot...
***
Now, Juan began to wake up, Somehow having not succumbed to Alchohol poisoning. Still confused as to where or who he was, he looked around and saw a vaguely farmiliar face...
"Mr... mor... Moria? Bab*cough*... senorita? Uhh... where is this?"
