We're PIRATES When We are FREE

Mature for drug consuming

Lyric traveled south with Lola on his back, he was here to collect herbs for the stores and for his own uses. He was serious with what he wanted, with what he wanted to do for his life, for his dreams here in Abaven. The pack of his parents. He studied every day, never taking rest as he wanted to do all he could to become the best healer around, ir at least in Abaven if that was correct. Calmly he walked until he found himself in the Orchards. There what he saw took him by surprise as he saw it as a kind of party. He has never been at one before. Could he join? He would try. He walked forward to the party eyeing everything until his eyes fell on herbs?

"Hello, miss? Excuse me what are these?" He had never seen them before. But he wanted to know if they could be used or what they tasted like. Maybe he could bring some back to Abaven? He then would take one on his mouth(Marihuana).

"speak."| "You"