A particularly warm day graced the citizens of Reim on this day, the sun bathing the city in its soothing rays. The sounds of industry filled the air and its streets seemed crowded with people moving about handling their day to day duties. A mane of vibrant red hair made slow and casual progress through the throngs of people. The owner of the the hair, the young Fanalis bodyguard known as Marsun Vajra, had been told to visit this city due to some recent developments that had taken place. Although he didn't really have much interest in what was happening here in Reim, he had agreed to travel here simply because his mother had asked him to do so as a favor to her. As the young man maneuvered through the crowd of people, a low growl rumbled from his stomach. The softly glowing ruby eyes of the young man widened briefly and he halted in his steps and lowered his gaze towards his stomach, one of his hands settling over it.
"I guess it's about time for lunch..." He muttered in a low voice before raising his head and glancing around at his surroundings. He noticed a small open air cafe nearby. Deciding that this would be as good a place as any to have lunch, Marsun made his way over to the cafe. As he drew closer, the pleasant smells of grilling meats wafted to his nose. Sitting down at one of the tables on the patio, Marsun gazed towards the city, absently watching the citizens pass by as he waited for the waiter to come.
"I guess it's about time for lunch..." He muttered in a low voice before raising his head and glancing around at his surroundings. He noticed a small open air cafe nearby. Deciding that this would be as good a place as any to have lunch, Marsun made his way over to the cafe. As he drew closer, the pleasant smells of grilling meats wafted to his nose. Sitting down at one of the tables on the patio, Marsun gazed towards the city, absently watching the citizens pass by as he waited for the waiter to come.