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She walked to an empty table and sat.

Alex spotted an old man, garbed in torn clothes pass3d out near to where she sat. Alex then followed suit and sat at the table.

Salimud sat down next to Alex, chuckling as the smell of liquor stung his nostrils.

"It stinks in here." She said. Her nose was a lot more sensitive than theirs.

"It never smells good in these small forest pubs."

"You think it stinks, but imagine how I feel. My sense of smell is more advanced than anyone here."

"That must suck. So Salimud want a drink?" Alex stood up as to go get a drink "It will suck but its alcohal."

She sighed.

Salimud nods and grins. "There is no such thing as bad alcohol, my friend. Only bad taste."

"Well said." Alex headed over to the bar to get a couple drinks.

"You boys and your drinking..." She looked around from where she sat.

Alex returned with two beers and slid one to Salimud. Hearing what shadow said he joked, "Try to travel with you and youll see why we do."

"What's that supposed to mean?" She crossed her arms and looked at him.

Salimud catches it, the beer's smell relaxing his muscles. He raises his mug and smile, then takes a gulp.

"Salimud? What does he mean by that?" She said and looked at him.

"He meant to say that you are a pain in his rear end." He chuckles and wipes his mouth.

"I AM NOT!" She said.

"Well, he just said it. That is what he meant." Salimud takes another gulp of beer, finally looking relaxed and content.

She sighed.

He glances at Shadow. "What is wrong? Are you not having fun?"