It was hot, hotter than it usually was in the fair kingdom of Lulusia, the fact that the street was bustling with shop owners wishing to sell their wares and those willing to buy them in abundant numbers swarming like locust in a narrow secluded area didn't help that singular fact, some stuck to the shadows wishing to keep out of the heat while others basked in its warmth albeit with a drink in hand to quench the thirst caused from the sun's rays. From somewhere in a crowd those with an observant eye could catch a small figure of about 5'3 feet that was wearing a rather thick brown cloak as they waddled through the street, those the figure passed would glance an eye at them wondering why would they subject themselves to such thick clothing in the sweltering heat, the answer would be because this figure wasn't a citizen but in fact an Ensign by the name Fiora Cervil of the Marine's working for the World Government.
Although her faction wasn't the reason she was wearing the thick brown coat shrouding her appearance, Fiora was actually told to patrol the area to spot suspicious activity that may be going about, but Fiora had a problem that many others didn't have and that was her species. Fiora was, in fact, a Fishmen that were hailed to originate from Fishmen island, although Fiora herself had never been there her heritage was all to present just by first look, she wanted to just more than patrol the area though, and she couldn't do that walking around like she usually does, it would cause far more attention than her thick coat.
However, in trying to avoid one situation, Fiora got caught in the traps of another, the pure resilience of heat. Although she was well protected the heat beating down on her coat had only increased over time and was now slowly but surely baking her in her own disguise, as she walked down the street while raising her left hand to wipe the sweat gathering on her forehead she spotted something that was always there yet at that moment her eyes saw it as a gift from God, a tavern. Adamant in escaping the boiling heat of the suns effects upon her own attire Fiora begun to walk straight towards the tavern at a even pace despite wanting to run as she wasn't about to break her disguise over a little heat, minutes after pushing and shoving her way through the crowd she came upon the entrance to the tavern door with nothing but the silver door handle and a square sign that said, "Welcome to Maccio's Tavern"
When she lightly pushed the door open to walk in she would be meant with the site of one of Lulusia's maiden citizins on the bar playing a guitar to a group of drunk patrons singing an old song with slurred words, a pair of maidens not far by gossiping to each other, while the rest of the paying patrons were scattered about minding their own business.
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