<div class="floatleft">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/vampire_by_leejun35.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Du'an (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6385021#msg6385021)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Blue Iguana <br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Edgar</div><br/>Du'an struck a match, quickly lighting his cigarette and waving away the rotten scent of sulfur that emanated from the burnt match after tossing it away, glancing around the streets with a bored sigh. They hadn't been in Diablo long, but he was certain they'd be there a while - Govad was probably out getting shitfaced as he contemplated that. He was already getting antsy to leave, but he had no control over when they left, perhaps he could convince Govad to leave sooner if he came up with a good excuse...<br/><br/>As he walked away from the store at which he had augmented his smoking supplies, having needed more matches since his last batch had gotten wet, he noticed one of his crewmates heading into a tavern, a short time after a woman who appeared very drunk. It was the closest tavern to the ship, chances were decent that Govad was skulking around in the region as well. Heels clicking on the cobblestones as he headed in that direction, the took a drag from his cigarette, exhaling it as he pushed open the door and entered.<br/><br/>He sidled past drunken patrons very carefully, not wanting to accidentally touch any of them, heading further into the tavern and glancing around quickly. A cursory glance didn't reveal the captain, and he flicked a bit of ash from the cigarette between his fingers with vague annoyance. He contemplated whether or not they were serving anything in the tavern that wasn't swill, and decided he'd give it a shot, snapping his fingers sharply at a passing woman in a barmaid's outfit.<br/><br/>"You. Bring me something that isn't disgusting."