[The Sugared Teacup] This bittersweet coffee, I hate it. [Closed]

[Vanderlou]

TS: Early Kalendryas, in the Season of Winter, Era XV Post Fractum.

Months, yes, that was how long it had been since he'd graced the beautiful city that had become home. Traveling through the mountain range that separated Candaceburg and Daltina was exhausting but his longing for home had given him the energy to make it this far. And now that he was here he still couldn't seem to believe that he was at the steps of his old employer's shop in one piece. He had to pinch his cheeks just to make sure he wasn't dreaming - was he really home? The scent of coffee was permeated through the cold winter air was all the confirmation he needed. "The Sugared Teacup." he opened the door quietly and walked in pretending to be a customer.

He really would surprise Coral. He hadn't seen her in months and he wasn't even sure if his letters had reached her but boy, he was sure she'd love his stories. Everything from the ghosts of Secyclion to his little ruffle with that dwarven wrestler in that cage-match he participated during his brief stay in Candaceburg.

Taking a seat, he ordered himself a hot chocolate and waited for the attendant to return. Perhaps it would be his best friend, Coral serving the drink.