Arocraes sat on the stool with his head resting on his arms. His eyes peaked out as he waited for the right moment to come.
"Cut it out!"
The bartender scolded Arocraes, who had dipped his head back into his arms, for continually flicking pieces of his pie towards the bartender's backside.
"I'll kick you out if you do it again!" The man's face flushed red with anger as he tried to tend to the other patrons with this nuisance in the back of his head, both literally and figuratively. Arocraes chucked the rest of his pie at the back of the man's neck, and immediately bolted out of the tavern.
He giggled as he ran off, while other equally annoyed patrons tried to chase after him but to no avail. His quickness and speed was quite the advantage in his juvenile acts for attention. Once he was far away enough, he searched for a place to catch his breath.
Up the corner was a small park containing a fountain, populated by numerous people--couples in particular. It was midday and the sun would set in a few hours, however the light reflecting off the ripples in the flowing water was mesmerizing. Arocraes sat down on the edge of the fountain, as his thoughts turned to how bored he was. He had just returned from retrieving black iron ore, and was planning on leaving for Suna soon. He wanted to see more of the country first, despite his previous experiences--involving dragons, shapeshifters, pirates, magic orbs, and the like. He leaned back on his arms and tossed his head back, soaking in the sunlight as a couple three feet away from him fervently made out.
