Departing Ways

[Ash Williams]

John stops the wagon when they got to the square of Darkshire that wasn't busy but had some civilians doing their daily living. "Well here we are, Darkshire. A dark place it is. It hasn't change a bit when I left." said John looking at Ash seeing him looking all over the town. The town's atmosphere felt gloomy like the rest of the Pale Moors which is still a little better then being in the forest all by yourself. "I'm guessing this town isn't as welcoming than I thought but it will have to do then." said Ash jumping off the wagon landing on the stone covered ground of the village. "I hope to see you again Ash." said John scooting over where the evil dead slayer sat at and reaches out for a handshake. Ash shakes his hand then walks away from the wagon looking at Darkshire's monument sitting in the middle of the square.

The wagon pulls away with the horse and John shouted "Farewell Ash!" He turns around and sees John disappeared out the front entrance as security lets him through. Ash examines the bronze monument in front of him seeing that it had a plaque saying the colony establishment by Camelot but the condition it was in looked to be weathered away. The evil dead slayer didn't looked at the monument for long and began to walk down the town's street with little vendors opened. Some peasants were out in about asking for some money sitting near alleyways where more were living at and scavenging.

"Hey, mister please! For the poor!" said a peasant who was an old lady in ragged clothes following behind Ash. "Sure granny, here." said Ash grabbing a quarter out of his pocket then turns around and flicks the money at her. She catches it and never seen currency like this which the old lady starts examining it even biting the coin to make sure it's real. Ash continues walking down the street and spots a tavern that is opened decides from all this traveling is making him thirsty just to have a simple beer.

He walks up to the tavern and opens the door making it swing open with his metal hand which causes everyone except a brown cloaked figure in the tavern looking at Ash's appearance. His face shows confidence with a smirk at everyone looking at him. The number of people in the tavern wasn't much only a couple of guards that were done with their shifts and three people at a table in the far left corner of the room that are playing poker. There was one at a table in the middle of all the chairs and tables that had a single man present but had his head down with a mug in his other hand looking like he fallen a sleep. A male Bartender is talking with the guards while whipping some cups with a rag.

There was one cloaked looking figure sitting at the other end of the bar far away from the bartender and the guards. Ash walks in closing the door behind him and sits a couple stools away from the cloaked person. The Bartender stops talking to the guards and walks to the other end of the bar to get Ash a drink. "What are you having?" questioned the bartender at Ash. "Just get me a regular beer." said Ash to the bartender putting his metal hand on the bar. The man fixes Ash a beer then hands the foamy mug to him. Ash looks back at the cloaked figure having her shots of strong alcohol mixed drinks but wasn't drinking much.

Ash can notice the brown cloaked figure actually being a young female in her mid 20s but couldn't see her face or hair from the hood. This makes him want to hit on the girl like he usually does to any young beautiful women with his charisma. "Watch'a drinking there sweet angel?" said Ash looking at the lady with a smirk. She doesn't responds and Ash takes a sip of his beer also trying to think of something to get the girl's attention.