WHY IS THIS HERE WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER ONE (Fantasy RP, OPEN TO ALL WHO CAN FIND A PLACE TO DUCK IN)

(So I'm going to be here all day. Once three people get here, we'll start. Sorrry for pushing it back a day)

(I'M HERE!!!!)

(Two down one to go. Are you ready?)

(Yee, I've been waiting….)

(Im excited too)

(I'm here)

(We have three, ready to start?)

(YESS!!!!)

Elowan approached the bar where she was going to meet the team. She, along with a few others, had been recruited to go kick dragon ass, and she was pumped. There was nothing as fun as getting paid to kill things.

(I just realized Xavier's weakness is heat/fire and he's living in a desert and fighting dragons :( Oh shoot)

Sitting in the back of the bar, were the light least hit, Xavier watched as people came in and out. How boring life was here, doing everything routinely, having nothing new to do… So boring.

Elowan stepped into the bar. It was dust, hot, and filled with people. Her kind of place. She slid up to the bar and ordered herself a drink. (Lol, he's going to have a hard time.)

(Ok, yeah, he will be a drama queen)

Ignoring the bar tender, Xavier pushed his way to the back of the shop where he found where the ice, then he used the ice as a blanket and tried to go to sleep.

(I'll just do something…)
Rosette tapped her fingers on the hot counter, singing to herself quietly so she wouldn't have anyone kill themselves.

As Elowan surveyed the bar, she saw a weird looking guy with white hair trying to… sleep in some ice? She walked towards him.

"What are you doing??"

"Go away.." He muttered, not answering her question.

"Rude!" She rolled her eyes and looked behind her. "I'd leave if I were you. The bartender looks like he's about to break a bottle over your head."

"Hehee." He grinded, "He can try, but he'll just get himself killed."

"Whatever, your funeral." She began walking away then paused. "Why are you here anyways? You don't seem to like the heat."

"No, I don't like it… But my boss sent me here soo here I am." He sighed, crossing his arms and snuggling deeper into the ice chest.

"Oh man. That sucks dude. I'm here for a job, but I love the heat. I'd live here forever if I coul-" She was interrupted when the man who had been bartending walked over, angrily waving a short sword.

"Woowoo!" Xavier sighed, look at the mans sword. "I have one too!" Lifting his hand from the ice chest he pulled out a much longer sword that should have not be able to fit in the ice chest in the first place. "Mines bigger." He teased, swinging it around like a stick.

(He seems like he's drunk…)

The bartender paled. He gave the sword a long hard looks before walking back behond the bar, muttering about 'damn dragon hunters comin into town and ruining the livlihoods of the people.' When Elowan heard that her eyes went wide. "You're here to hunt dragons!?! I'm here to hunt dragons!!"

(Lol he does)

(Anyhow What should I do??)

(Maybe you should hear the shout and come forward because you have the job too)

(No, Xavier isn't drunk, just tired… Maybe)
"He better not be one of them." He sighed, magically making the long sword go back into the ice box.

(Lol,)
She walked over to the area with the ice, hearing the previous shouts. "Are you drunk?" She asked the guy resting in the ice, looking to the girl beside her.

"No, I'm not…" He muttered, laying his head back.

"I think so. He's sleeping in an icebox for gods' sake" She turned to face the new girl. "Hi! My name's Elowan, who are you?"