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Roy really wasn't one to drink but he couldn't help but have a few drinks while attending the festival. Though he had sworn off drinking for the rest of the night it seemed that a pint here and there ended up in his hand one way or another. He kept to himself most of the night, avoiding the woman who had bothered him earlier. If he was drunk he might bring himself to knock some sense into her, he had quite the temper sober and alcohol only made it worse. That's why he had tried not to drink after he had his first few drinks, but that was the secret alcoholic in him that made him drink more... it was a nasty habit that he had been trying to outrun for years.

After some hours he grew bored of the festival, all of the music and laughter, all of that constant noise, finally gave him a headache and he retreated from the festival. Perhaps having some time away from it would do him some good. Though shortly after deciding to rest nearby he instead found himself heading towards the inn, he had not seen the boy at the festival, it was rather disappointing. Perhaps he could find the boy in the inn and convince him to come out to play.

When he reached the inn he stepped inside quietly, though his footsteps echoed in the now empty area. He stumbled a bit and nearly fell to the ground, Roy cursed himself under his breath. Why had he drank so much? His eyes wandered over the empty space wondering where the boy could be. He really wasn't too sure where the boy slept so he couldn't go to wake him. "Damaris?" he said aloud, he tried his best not to slur his words. Hopefully he wouldn't wake the aunt only the boy.

Old Posted 09-16-2011, 10:22 PM Reply With Quote