Cross-Dresser (1)

Three days after, outside the borders of the Xu clan, there was a well-known tavern. It was one of the few places where the lords of the surrounding area could simply wind down or feel unhinged. It was nighttime which added to the atmosphere of chattering, as well as, the smell of liquor filling the orifices. But it was a place of merriment, so no one minded.

Flying from its exit was a party of six encompassing both men and women. Each with their mugs filled to the brim containing some locally brewed beer. They were lords so with their control over the elements, not one drop was spilt.

Each wore yellow cloaks with white petals indicating they were members of the Xu Clan.