The door to the Chainned Inn swung open as a new patron slipped inside. Her silver eyes took a small glance around before she stepped inside. Her crimson lips curled devilishly into a smile as she took note to what this place really was. A small chuckle could be heard in her throat. She hasn't seen a place like this in almost a hundred years! It was amazing how the slave trade never dies...
Her hands were brought from under her cloak as she curled one fist around the other to crack her knucles. Her eyes, which flashed a bright jade color went to the girls chainned along the wall and to the ones in the center of the room. Female slaves... how it usually is it seems.
Now as she turned on her heels to her right she slipped over to the bar where she observed quietly.. until attended to of course.
Her hands were brought from under her cloak as she curled one fist around the other to crack her knucles. Her eyes, which flashed a bright jade color went to the girls chainned along the wall and to the ones in the center of the room. Female slaves... how it usually is it seems.
Now as she turned on her heels to her right she slipped over to the bar where she observed quietly.. until attended to of course.