The black haired man was walking in the busy street of Heliohapt, his destination was the place where he could enjoy some liquor and probably relaxing there while befriending some people so he could gather some important information. Today went just simply ordinary for the swordsman, nothing interesting happened and the day passed by just like that, letting the night setting in to take turn. He would then enter the tavern and as the bartender greeted him with a bright smile, Tenma would smile back at the bartender as well. He would quickly maneuver himself to sit near the counter, his favorite place at tavern usually as he could easily order lots of liquor for himself. Just five or six bottles would not satisfy his thirst and knowing that, the black haired man ordered ten bottles for himself for his first drinking round.
The barkeeper knew Tenma too well and quickly served his regular customer with ten bottles of Heliohapt signature liquor made from grape, liking how his customer always managed to drink all of his stuff without actually getting really drunk. With a chuckle, Tenma lifted his liquor-filled glass towards the barkeeper before gulping all the liquid to wet his throat. It felt great and satisfying, but the black haired man decided to keep it slow. Perhaps if he did that, he could see something interesting or maybe even meeting a new person that would pique his interest.
The barkeeper knew Tenma too well and quickly served his regular customer with ten bottles of Heliohapt signature liquor made from grape, liking how his customer always managed to drink all of his stuff without actually getting really drunk. With a chuckle, Tenma lifted his liquor-filled glass towards the barkeeper before gulping all the liquid to wet his throat. It felt great and satisfying, but the black haired man decided to keep it slow. Perhaps if he did that, he could see something interesting or maybe even meeting a new person that would pique his interest.