78 Universal language Part 2 (1/2)
Inside a popular bar visited by many of the city guards was Desmond and his friends. The bar had a cozy feel to it and had pictures and metals from soldiers on the walls. The pictures regardless if the soldier was old, retired, K.I.A (killed in action), or new was hung on the walls with pride. The owner was a former soldier who retired after many years of service, he also gives a 20% discount to all soldiers so its an easy reason why people frequent the place.
Sitting at a large table packed with all kinds of strange food was Desmond and his friends. They where all drinking their butts off and eating their fill. Everyone secretly agreed to dump the bill on Desmond so why wouldn't they enjoy themselves to the fullest.
As one of the servers past by the table Roy stopped him while still a little tipsy from drinking and said, ”waiter where having a celebration for my friend here, so bring us a bottle of the most expensive drink you have”.
The was waiter a thin man with combed back hair he took out his note book then said to Roy, ”that is no problem currently the most expensive drink we have is Fire Dragon's Breath it costs 100 magic crystals per bottle”.
Even if he was drunk Roy would never be drunk enough to buy something that expensive especially if it wouldn't even last an hour. Snapping out of his stupor Roy said to the waiter, ”on second thought i'll just have your cheapest bottle instead”.
”So, you want a bottle of Gobelin Piss that sounds like its in your price range, one bottle will cost 20 Drachma. There is no need to be concerned its not actually Gobelin Piss inside the the bottle its just a name”.
”I wasn't concerned about that before so what is inside the bottle if not Gobelin Piss?” Roy asked questioningly.
The waiter shrugged his shoulders as he said, ”I don't know its not like I made it probably some other kind of piss, you should buy a bottle and find out”. The waiter then penned in Roy's order for a bottle of Gobelin Piss then asked everyone else if they wanted anything. Roy tried to tell the waiter he didn't want any Gobelin Piss, but he was ignored.
Desmond butted in and asked for a more reasonably priced quality drink for everyone at the table. The waiter listed a few different kinds of alcohol that people don't buy because there to expensive. Out of the list Desmond chose a drink called Nymph's Delight for 20 magic crystals. It was a sweet bitter kind of alcohol that turns your breath into a rainbow after drinking it.
Desmond could afford every drink and food at the bar, but he didn't want to waist his money on stuff like that. After taking the order the waiter left and Roy started to complain about him.
”Does anyone elses think that guys a smart ass?” looking around the table Roy saw no one else agreeing with him.