Post by Kendry Yildirim on Feb 21, 2020 1:53:48 GMT
Noticing Sophia's excitement about wandering Taras to gather ideas was the last push Kendry needed to disregard any other concerns that were fighting for his attention. A sincere smile spread across his face. "Well, then, if I may make a recommendation for food, this stall may be a good place to start," he suggested, nodding back toward the stall where he had purchased the jerky. "Maybe we can look into taverns for beverages and music. Supporting the local businesses of Taras could appeal to the population."
When Kendry entered Taras in the dark hours of the morning, he was a mercenary, hired to perform the unethical deeds of others. Now, with the midday sun drifting overhead, he was a party planner. It wasn't unusual for him to pretend to be things that he wasn't, but the odd thing about this situation was that maybe, just maybe, he felt a little bit like himself.
Whoever that is...
When Kendry entered Taras in the dark hours of the morning, he was a mercenary, hired to perform the unethical deeds of others. Now, with the midday sun drifting overhead, he was a party planner. It wasn't unusual for him to pretend to be things that he wasn't, but the odd thing about this situation was that maybe, just maybe, he felt a little bit like himself.
Whoever that is...
