Sigrun Gard (daretodefyme) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2020-09-16 00:07:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | !closed, !complete, !log, ~2020 september, ~~hayley marshall (havinaminiklaus), ~~sigrun gard (daretodefyme) |
Who: Sigrún & Hayley
What: Random
Where: The Wyrm
When: Evening
Warnings: Unknown
Status: closed, in progress
It was rare that Sigrún left the Settlement for a bar that was not her own. But she was tired, and wanted a break, and a change of pace, so she headed to check out the Wyrm. She'd heard a few patrons talk about it before, so she figured, why not? She even dressed for the occasion in jeans and a t-shirt instead of her usual clothes, which were far more formal or old fashioned. She still walked like she owned the place, though, because the woman was pure confidence.
Sigrún faced down demon possessed, scions of beowulf, and more, and barely flinched. A small town like this, not much made her flinch. She did leave the Ravens at home - though they followed her and perched outside the bar. She made note to throw something at them later, because really, they were exhausting now that Wednesday was gone.
She stood out in the crowd as she walked in - over six feet tall, white blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a build that said she probably could break most of the men who thought of making a move on her - she was hard to miss. She made her way to the bar without having to elbow her way there, and took a seat. A drink that was not one she'd made, that would be nice.