Cassie
*Williard was here in this tavern that seemed more calm than usual , he was messsing whit the string of his lute, whille the tavernkeep brought him his mushroom souflé and a glass of water,he was of course in his full attire whit the fancy hat and clothes that whe all know and love.*
*Whille he was messing whit the strings he seemed to be huuming to himself a litle tune*
Janie
*Loud footsteps would be heard by the people within the tavern as a large figure would begin walking towards the building. The figure was muscular and 3 meters tall with skin crimson red and 6 arms that were on its side all of which were clenched tightly together. For the figure to enter he even had to look down towards the ground and crouch due to the sheer height of the man. Once he had entered many of the people within the tavern had gone silent as they sat and stared at the figure before whispers would fill the room. Ardon would rush straight towards the dark corner of the tavern where not many people sit and since many of the wooden chairs would break under his weight he just sat on the cold hard ground waiting for one of the bar maids or waitresses to give him a few drinks.

After a few moments a barmaid would begin to take his order and serve him 3 mugs of ale that compared to his hands were very small. Everything in the room compared to him was just small in general it was like the world was just taunting him and screaming at him that he doesn't fit in and that he's different! Ardon in the past wasn't really the type to do this but he hoped that the drinks would help him drown his sorrows away*

*Ardon would look down towards the man and just stare at him sadly for a few moments contemplating on what he should say to him. A part of him just wants to greet them with a nice smile and hand shake and another just feels like why even bother? Its not like anyone cares anyway if he does it or not. People never care about pleasantries like saying hi or hello so why should he?* "I... Don't care." *He'd say in a low almost bellowing voice as he answered his first question.* "I'm sad because I'm different." *The large red titan would say simply as he took an unhealthy swig of his ale almost finishing it just like that leaving only a bit if liquid within the wooden mug. Some of the people who are familiar with Ardon are just saddened by the state he's in, usually whenever in the tavern he'd be so jolly and fun always saying hello to every person in the room before giving them a big happy wave, after he came back from Irunia he was significantly different*

*Ardon's brows would furrow as his light blue eyes stared intently at this man who told his tales* "And what's your point Mister? While yeah all of them are all calm and they don't care about differences that's not how the real world works! When you're different you're stared at, you're gossiped at and your talked about. When you look like a monster you're treated like a monster and you're treated differently cause you're different. I'm big! I have six arms! I'm red! And my skin feels like steel!!! My body changes when I wake up and I'm afraid of waking up to a completely different... Thing!!!" *Ardon would just explode on this man with all his frustrations as he grit his teeth. The story the man told was irritating and simplistic, not everyone is like that, not everyone can look past differences, not everyone would be calm in front of an ugly monster like him!* "Your story isn't like what the real world is!" *A gutteral groan would escape him as he downed another mug down his gullet. For him it was probably very easy to say that but for Ardon it absolutely would not be cause he's gone through it, he most likely would never go through something like that cause he doesn't look like a scary monster!*

"But it does! It does matter!!! People say it doesn't but it does, I left my family last year to find myself and what I want to do. When I was traveling here I spent my life helping people, I spent my life doing things that others weren't able to do, didn't want to do or just weren't bothered doing. I interact with people everyday and if most of the people think of me as a monster cause I look that way then how can I even do what I spent most of my life doing properly now? You don't get alot of sleep so your skin isn't perfect big whoop! You can change that, you yourself can make the decision to sleep better, if people think you're a coward cause you don't find you can also change that! You can choose to fight and do things that aren't looked at as cowardly. BUT I CAN'T! I never chose to be big! I never chose to have more than two arms! And I never chose to be fucking red!!!" *Ardon would shout once more causing the little furrow on his head to get scared and quickly rush down towards the table. Furry was shaking alot, he wanted to try and comfort the large titan but he seemed to scared to do so, he was getting scared by how he was acting. It seemed the man was currently very volatile*
Cassie
``yes, you can't change your skin collor, you size or the number of arms, but what you can change is the reputation,most people quickly changes their opinions bassed on apparences when you help the people that are the most in needs like the elders, the orphelins or the families that have lost everything due to a war that forced them to leave their kingdom.``

*Williard would make furry come on his leg to then pet him*
``and even if they think you are a monster after you do all the stuff you are doing, what's stopping you from helping other if it's the thing you like, even if they don't want to get help, you most probably still can help them in some way, even if not directly, helping is still helping.``
Janie
*Ardon gritted his teeth more and his eyebrows furrowed deeper. His facial expression was a mix of displeasure, annoyance and anger. He didn't even care that his little furrow friend was starting to get scared of him* "Grrrrrr This. Isn't. Helping." *Ardon would say with growl as clenched the wooden mug tightly almost tempted to just break the damn thing! Fine he's right! Great! He looks like a monster and has the brain of one to! Fucking great! ARGHHHHH WHY DOES EVERYTHING HAVE TO BE SO GOD DAMN ANNOYING!*
Cassie
*Williard would get back up, putting furry back on ardon's shoulder before saying*
``welp, i got to go take care of some buisness,you should take care of your furret,having him being scared of you isn't a good thing, but heh, it's not my furret, can't force you to do anything about it.``
*After that williard would start to walk torward the exit then of course*