Returning Home

walking into the city i see the old tavern that i've walked past many a time without entering and decided now would be a perfect time
i walk into the nearly empty tavern playing old hymns on the jukebox in the corner i sit at a table and set my net basket on the chair beside me

"its been a long time Vescrutia..." i say taking a sip of the drink set in front of me by a waitress

i fling my backpack over the back of the chair as i kick my legs up "lets see what kind of trouble you've gotten yourself into"