Jace looks away from Jonathan, knowing full well that Rayah could handle him on her own, and finds another new face enter the tavern. He sits next to Jace, receiving a Dr. Pepper. "Hey, welcome to the tavern." Jace says. "I'm Jace. You?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
See the world. It's more fantastic than any dream made or paid for in factories. Ask for no guarantees, ask for no security. — Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451