Post by Ishmael Eldouir on Feb 13, 2024 8:57:05 GMT -5
(this thread is for Ona & Obri )
His first solo occupation of the Drunken Dyr had arrived following the information his bird had brought him of a sighting of a strange creature departing from his lands. So he needed the escape to think and thos escape was here, away from his needy demented family. He had been here for hours already drinking, thinking, and playing music. Ish sat behind the piano playing a lighter melody than before but he wasn't alone, no his horde of rats were with him and they played freely here while some sat on the piano listening to his playing. While most of his family would have been angry with the revelation of a possible intruder Ishmael was the calm level headed one and the gears of his mind was turning.
The music stopped, "Ona...," he called softly for the bar owner, Gus his most loyal rat sat on his shoulder in a tiny jacket, rose to sniff the air around them, "Ona," he called again.
