The Cracked Flagon

[Noah]

V chuckles and jokes, "Then next time I should wear a disguise to make me more shady, and you more comfortable. I shall even wear a fake mustache. Even though this was simply a soft spot for a child, I appreciate this.. The alternative was doing all of this out in the wild. Out of all the bars on this street you were the only one to take Noah in and actually humor him enough to see what was going on. This place has changed a lot..." V realizes he let something slip before he caught it. Darn this small body, and its inability to handle alcohol. Noah catches the slip up. " You have been here before?" V looks to the large antlers hanging from the wall that remained from the previous owner. "Perhaps."