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The Blinded Angel is the most noteworthy bar in the Sezarian kingdom, it is clean and not a place one normally runs into too much trouble. A hotspot of gossip and life for the town square. The bar's namesake is a bust of a large angel with her arms and wings outstretched widely to either side and a ragged blindfold over both her eyes. It is said that this bust was a memory of the founders late wife when she ran out into the streets during an attack on the kingdom to help a complete stranger when they colapsed from an injury sustained in battle. No sooner had she gotten to the man than she was beheaded by a rider with an axe from the enemies forces. And so the name was given to the bar, "The Blind Angel" because she blindly risked her life trying to save another.

*A man stumbles up to her, drunken and beligerant*
Hey! Yoouu. What're yyoouu dooin after dis?
*She seems to shrink back just a little, her large eyes going wider. She plays shy and wonders if this guy might rape her. She wouldn't mind. but she'd teach him a lesson he wouldn't forget. If he woke up the next morning.*
I.. I don't know *her soft voice calls out* Maybe read a book? *She asks tentivley, wondering if that's the right answer*
Book? Book! Dat aint no funs at all. What you wanna do preddy lady is comes home with me.
I.. I do?
*The man smirks and opens his mouth to respond when a sword appears at his neck. The man shoots straight up, eyes staring off. Even drunk a man knows what a sword means*
Is this man bothering you miss?
I wasn't doin nuffin-eek! *the man goes onto his tip toes*
I was asking the lady
*Sexeya turns around, her eyes large, lips slightly parted she looks up at the man but says nothing. The man is taken in by those eyes for a moment before looking back at the drunkard*
I suggest you run along. *The sword is sheathed and the man runs out of the bar. The girl looks up at her "hero." He's tall and has short blond hair with the bangs just sweeping into his eyes. He wears the luitenit uniform of the Sezarian army. His big blue eyes are looking straight into her green ones. He bows*
Would my lady mind if I sat beside her
*She shakes her blond head* Thank you. I didn't know what to expect from that man!
No trouble at all my lady. *He takes the seat, his blue cape dipping on the floor behind him* My name's Alphonso, and I am at your service
Sey. *She smiles and that's when she knows what she'll be doing that night.....*

OOC: She'll make it into the SpellJammer. I was just playing with her.

Ontaros looks towards the bar "Cheryl! Bread and a chunk of cheddar when you get a chance!" He looks back to Sere "That should help your stomach till we get you something. They have stew, bread, cheese, pheasant, and mutton. If you want something to drink feel free to order what you want." There were a hand full of patrons littered throughout the room of various races, drinking, some merrily others appear to be attempting to drown in drink. The room's dimly lit with round tables and round bottom chairs around each one. Ontaros takes a seat and leans back into it. "Sleep well?"

"You heard the lady Cheryl!" He laughs as she yells back at him, something along the lines of 'hold your horses mage!' and he smiles over at Sere "Well I'm glad your easy to please. You look absolutely delighted."

Ontaros smiles when she first attacks the pheasant but he turns in his chair, sipping out of a fairly ornate stein, fully relaxed in his chair. He didn't feel it polite to watch a lady while she ate so he was quiet and closed his eyes with a sigh.

Opening one eye he responds "Nothing, but I don't want you to just feel like I'm staring at you or something while you're eating." he laugh and smiles to her. "Go ahead and enjoy your meal, no worries here."

He shakes his head "No thank you, I'm not in the mood for food today. I appreciate the offer though." he nods with a smile to her. "And as for how you eat it's certainly not odd. I run with a pack of werewolves, so I've seen plenty worse I assure you" he laughs.