A Man Of No More Depression

[KUSHerZombie 222]

  Maxwell sighed. All of this nonsence happening to him was wrecking him. However.. That was the past. He was now in a spot where war and harm was not nessicairly big for him. He no longer was pressured with the duties of being king, and he knew his love was never going to love him back, or even see him again. 

 He sat in an Adunian tavern, taking a large gulp of ale, finishing the mug off "Give me a shot of vodka please, mixed with.. Anything.. Suprize me." He asked, the bartender nodding. He pulled out some minas, placing them on the counter. He went back to his thinking.

  'You know, I'm in peace now. I shouldn't be bothered by the past. It's keeping me from advancing in my magic, and holding me back from finding happiness... I'm fine here, I've got a new place to make friends and find love, and no more things of the past. Nothing can haunt me, nothing in my dreams to scare me...' Maxwell thought, he felt his first bit of happiness in a long time. He had a new life.

  The bartender put the vodka down infront of Maxwell. Maxwell thanked him, and handed him the minas. He took a sip.


  'No longer, shall Maxwell Redensed be held back by depression, fading into darkness. I shall start a new and happy chapter of my life.' He thought again. He smiled, taking another sip of his vodka. It was in a small mug, nearly empty.


  Max finished up the vodka, thanking the bartender once more. He got up, and walked outside. The air tasted better, the trees smelled sweeter, and the ground felt softer. He was happy once more.
 

 

[iris1612 1780]

Morgan wonders what kind of wimpy Adunian tavern serves Vodka with honey and peach juice.

[Moot 1719]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.