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 a pair of young Harpies with long manes, 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.]
