ever built this place sure made it confusing, not a him problem at all. it was not he bumped the shoulder of the cook who was shopping. “ ah .. cook. where the hell is the dock ? ” surely the curly cook knew how to get out of this horribly made block.

( small starter for; @ifuritojanbu.bsky.social )

the swordsman could've sworn he already had been down this street. no matter how much times he's turned or 'changed' directions they'd led him back to this very corner outside the bar. a soft huff leaves him as he looks around his the corner. who -