Dendus - The Algae is Always GreenerSure, he wanted to go and train right away in this ridiculously-named island, but
where in God and Satan's name do you find the venue for those? Now it felt necessary and mandatory for him to walk around this place. He stood up, with the cancer roll still in his mouth. His black, flaring sunglasses lifted up to show Dendus's deep red eyes, which squinted at first from the brightness of the sun.
Damn, thirty-plus Celsius degree weather and its sick kicks... Being particularly reactive (but not from a physical condition) to such kind of weather, the boy quickly ran towards the shady path.
Whew... Might see where this trail goes, though.Dendus walked on the line of rocks, looking around the greenery Destiny Island has to offer. Some plants were already bearing fruit, others were beginning to flower. Still, some just sprouted out from the soil, and a few were withering with their yellow and brown colors, and wrinkly, dry leaves. Ahead of him now was the destination of the trail, a modern-design, well-built resort with a serene blue pool and a hot spring. Many Athalians were already making their place right at this venue as he saw, but there was one, certain sight that interested him. There to the bar, a
silver-haired, gold-eyed girl unfamiliar to him was making her place within the community... with his roommate just beside her. At first, he hesitated because of that certain freaky guy, but because she had the appearance-- and scent-- of an angel, this was no time to turn back for Dendus. He walked casually towards where they were, still smoking that stick, then leaned on the bar while facing to said girl.
"Good day, isn't it?" He exhaled a puff of smoke, before reaching his hand towards the silver-haired girl. "Dendus's my name. Would they happen to have shots here?"