Chad was still in a poor mood from randomly killing that mindless vagrant and getting blood all over his nice robes, but since he had managed to clean them for an exorbitant fee, he wasn’t traveling around looking like some murderous psychopath. This was a good thing of course, as he had decided that he was going to catch the nearby train to Baska. Before doing this however he decided to take a nice stroll through the city to see what sort of interesting experiences he could take part in. The first location that was he was searching for was some sort of tavern, inn, or pub that he could pick up a drink at, as those places were always hotspots for interesting interactions and experiences. He found one such pub after asking some locals for fun locations to hang out. Many of them were confused as to why a monk was searching for a pub, but they ended up telling him anyways.

With Chad being Chad, he entered the pub in a normal fashion and made his way to the bar to order some drinks and make some conversation with the people in the bar. They were even more surprised to see a monk than the locals, but after getting drunk with the lot of them, they seemed to forget about the fact that he was a monk and just treated him like another common patron of the bar. He ordered some nice beer battered chicken tenders and fries to go along with the copious amounts of alcohol that he was consuming. For some odd reason Chad had this obsession with chicken tenders that exceeded common sense. It was especially weird for a monk to eat meat of course, but given that Chad was already hanging out in a bar getting wasted it wasn’t much of a surprise to the patrons around him.

After having finished the tenders (which he had drenched in ranch), Chad was thoroughly satisfied with his experience in Magnolia town. This meant that it was time for him to leave and take the train to the his next destination. He paid his tab and left the bar, making his way towards the train station. He was somewhat drunk of course so this was more of a drunken stumble than a normal walk. He was still sober enough to keep aware of his surroundings as he made his way through the crowd towards the train he had paid for. He eventually found his train and took a seat in his designated spot. Given he had just enjoyed himself so much he fell asleep within a few moments of taking his seat, not waking up until he reached his final destination.

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