The sounds of drunken laughter and music echoed within an exquisitely built bar atop a very large tree. Sitting across each other at the corner inside of said bar were two young Harpies with long hair, their expressions extremely bright as they continued chatting, reminiscing on their prepubescent days.
"Haha! Like I said man, teenage pregnancy is crazy no matter how you look at it!"
"I mean, I know that we're considered adults when we turn 15, but you? You couldn't even wait for a year!"
Berkah continued teasing his best friend, Ariel.
"Can you shut up about that already?! So what if I sired a brood at 14?!"
Ariel frowned at Berkah and secretly hid his smile as he was more than happy to see Berkah make such an expression, but playing along was important!
[Pfft, knowing how sadistic he is, he probably won't find it as funny if he realizes I'm just playing along.]
