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SPRING BREAK, Cyseal, Monday Evening
Eventually, the sun had to go down. The salesmen at the marketplace packed up their goods and headed home.
Torches still burned throughout the city, however. And while activity had slowed, there were still things to do and see.
Or you could bundle up inside the tavern, safe and sound.
[[wait for the ocd up! | king crab tavern | cyseal | ooc ]]
Torches still burned throughout the city, however. And while activity had slowed, there were still things to do and see.
Or you could bundle up inside the tavern, safe and sound.
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Cyseal - Theater Grounds
Nearby, a bonfire provides heat, and the crowd is modest, but interested.
(Some of the lyrics are kind of bawdy.)
Re: Cyseal - Theater Grounds
Re: Cyseal - Theater Grounds
The bawdy lyrics just made him smirk and shake his head.
Re: Cyseal - Theater Grounds
And snorting into her hand at the raunchier lyrics. She made a point of remembering them; somewhere along the way Garrus had dropped out of contact, and he'd been secretive about his plans for a while anyway, but if she ever got a hold of him again she felt he'd appreciate them.