[COLOR=#C0C0C0][h2]Nathaniel Stormlight[/h2][/COLOR] [hr] [COLOR=#C0C0C0]Outside Eye of the Beholder.[/COLOR] [hr] As Nathaniel took a step into the warm sanctuary of food and drink, the aroma of sizzling meat and the sound of cheerful chatter enveloped him. He heard a voice echoing behind him, rising above the lively ambience inside. Glancing back, he caught sight of what appeared to be the tavern's owner, a woman with a striking giant singular eye. It struck him that the tavern's name might be inspired by the old Aurelian saying, "Beauty is in the eye of the Beholder." Turning his attention back inside, he observed the wide selection of food, including succulent cuts of meat on the bone and an array of spiced meats to cater to both Aurelians and Lunarians. The tantalising aroma of roasted herbs and spices filled the air, adding to the inviting atmosphere. The assortment of drinks was equally diverse, encompassing honeyed mead, frothy beer, velvety wine, and even creamy milk, each promising a delightful experience for the senses. There was enough food here to feed a small army or make a handful of adventurers bloated. As Nathaniel pondered over the drink selection, he suddenly felt a gentle bump from behind. Turning around, he saw a young lady with tousled chestnut hair and a vibrant crimson mask of embarrassment. He heard her speak, but it was difficult as her words just seemed to blurt out so suddenly. From her accent, she was indeed an Aurelian. Just like him. [colour=#C0C0C0]” Are you ok?”[/colour] he asked, noticing her slightly dishevelled appearance and the notes she clutched to her chest. Looking back at her face, there were signs of overuse of magic that seemed to leave her drained, not to mention she looked like she hadn’t had a good night's sleep for a while. Moreover, it seems that she was afraid and uncomfortable. Curiosity sparked within him as he wondered if she might be another Sage working for Miss Hightower. Looking over her shoulder, there was a series of eyes watching her. Could this be what could be making her uncomfortable? He gently smiled at her as if to try to help them feel a bit more at ease, try to help her relax, so that's what he wanted to do. She was an Aurelian, after all [colour=#C0C0C0]” You must be a researcher working for Miss Hightower.”[/colour] he spoke, eager to strike up a conversation and learn more about her endeavours. [colour=#C0C0C0]” I’m a researcher too.”[/colour] as he stepped further inside the tavern. The heat immediately engulfed his person with a blanket of warmth. He offered her a little advice.[colour=#C0C0C0]” Just take a deep breath, you'll be ok.”[/colour] Mentions [hr] Eris:[@The Muse]. Saya:[@PrinceAlexus]