Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617103912/@comment-24028694-20140617222427

The air was slightly cold as Chao walked through the streets of Neviah. The snow covered ground he walked on was glittering as the sun setted on the horizon and the moon peaking out from the opposite direction. The roof of buildings were layered with the still falling snow and a quarter buried on the walls with only the doors exposed. As he looked around, Chao watches the merchants in stands across from eachother bartering and selling goods to other travalers who try to find the best price on dust, meat, weapons, and other goods.

However Chao wasn't here for the sights, he traveled from Vale to Neviah because of a job that was given to him by letter with the seal of the King of the Schnee Kingdom that had specific instructions where and when to meet.The letter also pointed out that there will be two others that will be joining him on this quest. "Hopefully they are just as or more skilled then I." Chao said under his breath as a thin layer of his breath escaped in to the chill. Chao made a small name for himself as a mercenary for hire back in Vale. Though he was known for quick and clean executions of assignments and sound planing, his name was scarcely known outside of Vale. So it makes him wonder why did King Schnee want him to come all the way frome Vale to here.

After some time, Chao arived at his destination; a three storey building with stairs on the side left side leading to the second floor and a sign over the main floor doorway that said "The Raindeer Inn" in big, bold, black letters. As he entered the establishment he was greeted by the smell of alcohol and the stares of people. Some of them went back to their drinks and others gave the hooded figure a slight glare as he walked pass them.

Looking around a little he went to the bar as the bartender came up with a big smile on his face. "Greetings! Welcome to The Raindeer Inn." said the elderly man. "What can I get for you?" Following the instuctions of the letter he showed the bartender the letter and his grin turned to a frown as he gestered with his hand. "This way." he said in a more blunt tone as before. Chao followed the old man to a door leading to a private room and opened it for him. The room had a long table in the center with two people sitting there. A woman wearing what appears to be white armor and blue gloves and a man in a black with a shoulder pad on his right shoulder.