Like any true scoundrel he found himself heading towards a bar of his own personal liking if it could be called as much. It was more a shoddy ill constructed shack that amounted to a few stools outside of it and a lackluster counter top , the women on this side of the island carried an element of danger. Afterall this was Almund but this was in the hustle and bustle trade hub of the Bazaar noise and people scattered the scene all trying to make a quick nel and barter but it all seemed to stop for Adam as the bartender poured a shot of rum in his glass it was nice to be out of Augiery without his shackles.
When it was all said and done it was just the way he liked it. His mind adrift with the idea of company, but something had caught his attention. Was that a set of wings? Adam had heard of Avriels but never met one, they were allegedly a race of super high maintenance pretty boys or something.
The woman in question had striking blue eyes that shimmered radiantly like eye catching sapphires he was a grand master of seduction and yet still he found himself pulled into the current and if not careful out to sea and drowned by dangerously captivating hues of blue as he realized he might have been staring.
As he looked away and a gentle breeze rolled through he swore he saw the feathers of her tattoos ripple on her arm. He took a moment to look at his cup before coming to the conclusion he was seeing things.
What adam needed was a little liquid encouragement as he knocked the shot glass of rum back letting the fire water slide down his throat it a moment but as he felt the edge dull just enough that apprehension of being rejected wouldn't stop him hed muster the courage to try and get this interesting woman's attention.
Hed take a moment and approach the mysterious woman, as he was hoping to introduce himself.
"I don't mean to be a bother, but id love to buy you a drink and have your company. Unless you have a man of course, I wouldn't want to be rude" it's not as if her having a man would have been a pause for concern in him wanting to seduce her, it's just if she felt inclined to tell him she was taken the chances are she wasn't interested.
But his demeanor was friendly, while he wore the leathers of an element but not the pin as he hadn't earned it yet. But he was persuasive as he gestured to the bar.
"Anything youd like, top shelf the sky's the limits."