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Post by Zira Firestone on Aug 6, 2011 20:31:55 GMT -6
Zira needed to get away from it all and Moon Valley was the perfect place. The enemies were anything she couldn't handle and the people were your average population of people, no more, no less. It was a nice break away from the highly evolved Hallowton citizens and the demons that wanted to feast on their livers and the religious Crystal City which Zira enjoyed spending as little time there as humanly possible. As much as she liked Miracle the religious overtones of the place in general made her uncomfortable. The Firebird may fight on the side of good but she knew she had no place in God's kingdom or any of that nonsense.
Wanting to forget all about the encounter with Maricul, even if for a few brief moments, Zira made her way to the nearest bar she could find in Moon Valley but the best she could get was a place called the "Razor's Edge" a nightclub that most of the teenagers and young adults flocked to. They served alcohol but she had to show ID. ID! The one thing she didn't have, wonderful. Zira was forced to settle on a glass of green punch to wash her sorrows away with. Couldn't even get drunk in this town, what kind of world was this becoming?
"Just my luck."
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