Grinning in anticipation, Vulpesen urged Shadow onwards through the gates and towards the center of town. Of course, there were still quite a few people that took notice of their king and his visitor riding through the street, but the overall surprise had died down since Ra had first arrived. As they rode, Vulpesen managed to move his mount through the various streets and alleys, showing his understanding of his home. He may not have been born here, or even lived in Veradune for a majority of his life, but he had long ago accepted that this was where he belonged, and thus it was his task to know every nook and cranny of his home.
About ten minutes later he pulled back on the reigns, urging Shadow to stop in in front of a new building. While not particularly tall, the structure was impressively long and from within a cacophony of cheers, whoops, hollars, and songs could be heard. At its door, stood a single grey tailed zorren, next to whom was a table which held bins filled with various weapons. Blasters, blades, and what appeared to be jewelry all stood guarded, tagged with the names of their owners. And above this display, emblazoned on a sign atop the entrance where the words, The Long Tailed Fox.
Vulpesen's grin widened as he dismounted and offered a hand to help Ra down from Shadow's back. "Welcome to my favorite place within our beautiful city." He turned to the doorman and offered him a nod. "How are ya Kar?"
"Doin well, sir. I heard you had company. Nice to see you decided to show her the fox. I just hope you told her the rules." He reached over and patted an empty bin to his right. Despite the formality of calling Vulpesen "sir", there was a familiarity between them that was shown in his relaxed stance, and a joviality which permeated his expression. "Just try not to cause too much trouble today. It'd be nice to have an easy shift for once."
