It had been over a week since Yakuroro had accepted an offer from a fanalis woman he'd befriended to have lunch together. But the meal had to be delayed when a sudden gathering of rukh stole Yakuroro's attention and he had to apologetically depart on the promise that he would stop to feed both himself and Akatetsu soon. There was an agreement to also meet up once more to actually share a meal together, although somehow Yakuroro felt as though the offer was more to his chimera of a son Akatetsu and that he'd simply been invited to tag along by proxy.
Alas, the Imuchakk magician would be arriving on the promised day alone and without a little orange scaled bonehead at his side. Akatetsu had been lost in the past week and despite restless attempts to find the baby beast, Yakuroro had nothing to show for it save for a trained skill to better befriend wild animals. He arrived at the restaurant Ayero insisted they meet at looking like he'd been to hell and back. There were bags under his eyes, his shoulders slouched from the straps of a large gourd he now carried on his back, and his elegant blue robes were faded dirty from a lack of cleaning. Somehow he looked even worse than when Ayero had found him starving before.
Thankfully, as he arrived it appeared as though the woman had yet to get there herself just yet. Yakuroro let out a sigh and entered the establishment asking for a table on the rooftop preferring open air to the stuffy interior where most of the patrons would likely stare at him. There were less people on the roof but it was a shame as they were missing a beautiful day with fine weather. The Imuchakk took a seat at a table that was shaded by a large cloth that covered the entire roof and settled into a large cushion that had been lain out where one might expect some kind of chair. The server who led him to the table asked if he needed anything but Yaku decided to hold off on ordering any food until his guest would arrive and simply asked for a cup of water. Once he was left alone, Yakuroro sighed again and closed his eyes as he tried to think of how to explain to Ayero that Akatetsu was missing.
Alas, the Imuchakk magician would be arriving on the promised day alone and without a little orange scaled bonehead at his side. Akatetsu had been lost in the past week and despite restless attempts to find the baby beast, Yakuroro had nothing to show for it save for a trained skill to better befriend wild animals. He arrived at the restaurant Ayero insisted they meet at looking like he'd been to hell and back. There were bags under his eyes, his shoulders slouched from the straps of a large gourd he now carried on his back, and his elegant blue robes were faded dirty from a lack of cleaning. Somehow he looked even worse than when Ayero had found him starving before.
Thankfully, as he arrived it appeared as though the woman had yet to get there herself just yet. Yakuroro let out a sigh and entered the establishment asking for a table on the rooftop preferring open air to the stuffy interior where most of the patrons would likely stare at him. There were less people on the roof but it was a shame as they were missing a beautiful day with fine weather. The Imuchakk took a seat at a table that was shaded by a large cloth that covered the entire roof and settled into a large cushion that had been lain out where one might expect some kind of chair. The server who led him to the table asked if he needed anything but Yaku decided to hold off on ordering any food until his guest would arrive and simply asked for a cup of water. Once he was left alone, Yakuroro sighed again and closed his eyes as he tried to think of how to explain to Ayero that Akatetsu was missing.