Witcher (Video Game): Atmosphere
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100wordsTitle: Atmosphere
Fandom: The Witcher (Video Game Series)
Rating: PG
Notes: Written for Amnesty Week! Prompt 147: Blur.
Warning: Mentions of sickness
There was too much smoke in the room. Incense, fire, sprayed perfume, tobacco in pipes. Inhaling was a chore and it tasted foul. Mixing the atmosphere with ale didn’t help, and he found himself struggling to stand straight, his eyes glazing over the crowded tavern.
Dandelion was boasting on the makeshift stage, surrounded by girls dressed like gilded peacocks. They swayed and giggled, flashing skin, and the place grew louder with the hollers of approval.
He had to get out, stumbling to the back door to inhale clean air.
“Roche?” Ves said, and he ignored her.
He had to puke.
Fandom: The Witcher (Video Game Series)
Rating: PG
Notes: Written for Amnesty Week! Prompt 147: Blur.
Warning: Mentions of sickness
There was too much smoke in the room. Incense, fire, sprayed perfume, tobacco in pipes. Inhaling was a chore and it tasted foul. Mixing the atmosphere with ale didn’t help, and he found himself struggling to stand straight, his eyes glazing over the crowded tavern.
Dandelion was boasting on the makeshift stage, surrounded by girls dressed like gilded peacocks. They swayed and giggled, flashing skin, and the place grew louder with the hollers of approval.
He had to get out, stumbling to the back door to inhale clean air.
“Roche?” Ves said, and he ignored her.
He had to puke.
