Adara stood at the bar named Farris, meaning rock. She leaned against the sturdy wall to the left as she waited for someone to save her from the boredom of a slow day. She could no longer just stand there so she went to the back room and came back out with a glass bottle filled with a wine called, Ivankor. She popped the top and put it to her red lips. As the refreshing wine flowed down her throat, she put the bottle down on the counter and waited for a few minutes longer.
Being so impatient, Adara went to the back yet again and began sorting out the glasses. There was everything a bar needed in back room, glasses, beer, wine. The list went on. Adara stood and looked at the messy room and shook her head. She soon came back out, took another sip of Ivankor, and put it back in the back room. When she came back out, she went to leaning against the wall again.
