See Chapter 1 for the disclaimer and general info.

Writers: Trace then Me

Kin landed from the Black winds with Raith on the Isle of Alzinah, which wasn't actually an island but considering where it was, it was an island in the desert. When they hit the landing web, Kin almost stumbled forward but at the last moment, he spread his wings, not even noticing he knocked Raith with his wings, and caught his balance.

Walking down off the landing web he grinned and looked around, calling over his shoulder to Raith. "Come on, stop dwaddling, boyo." He laughed, but didn't look back, still oblivious to the fact that he had hit into him with his wings during his save from falling on his face.

He walked forward, getting greeted by a variety of island babes in hot bikini's. Damn, he should have come here sooner than this. Being directed into the Lobby of the Motel, they were both shown to the bar. "Thank you." He nodded his thanks and ordered the drinks to keep coming no matter how stupid they sounded. "Sit down." He instructed Raith as he himself took a seat at the bar.

"Welcome to the Isle you two." A beautiful red head stood behind the bar, smiling at the both of them, intimidated by their Jewels around their necks, but hiding it well.

"Thank you." Kin said softly, eying Raith. "You okay?" He patted him on the shoulder and pushed the drink across to him. "Drink up." He knocked his shot back and laughed, choking slightly. "Sun not getting to you already is it?"

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Raith dropped off the Black Wind next to Kin and looked about, nice, very fucking nice, and not to far from the Sadiva Estate, which was even better. He was about to laugh and comment as Kin hit the landing web and stumbled till one great leathery wing hit him in the fucking chest, knocking the bloody breath out of him.
"Son of a bitch." He wheezed, chalking it up for later, but Kin was already down the path and telling him to hurry up, mother fucker hadn't even noticed.

But he found the bar straight away, not that that was surprising, which offered a fantastic view of the pool and all the half naked people round it. Raith grabbed a seat and smiled at the red head before eyeing the drink in front of him but he shrugged after Kin swallowed it and had one hand round the glass when Kin asked him if he was ok.

"Ha apart from your fat wing in my face when we landed, yeah I'm shiney." He grinned and knocked the shot back.

It hit his throat like molten lead and burned its way down into his stomach, hell Pruulian drinks were as hot as the bloody desert.

"Good shit!" he said brightly at the bar maid and debated about elbowing Kin in the face, Minah would probably have a fit if they started something in Pruul though, even if it was only because she hadn't been invited. So he held back. For the moment.
"Now how about two more of those and a couple of long ones with umbrellas and sparlkers in and daft names?"