An intensely bitter smell pervaded his nostrils, comparable to the taste of copper. Anime David laughed at his foolishness and admired his work. Some of the crusaders picked up a song, and soon enough they were all singing as they marched into the streets. Whatever. He could see now that she had a beautiful face, and although very pale, was still pretty with petit features and bright green eyes. Odd, he had never tried any drink like this. Because of this, finding accommodation for David and his friends turned out to be as simple as kicking in a few wooden doors until a satisfactory (luxurious) dwelling was found. However, the previous waves of crusaders had obviously depleted the supply of liquor to nil. “Not even a good drink after such a long day!
