A new building has appeared just off the main road, tucked behind the larger, nicer stores, where it can only be found if you happened to look.
An old man with long grey hair and a beard hums a song as he sweeps his front step, dressed in simple green robes.
Sunlight shines off the sign hanging above the door.
The Jasmine Dragon.
( @oldgreydragon )
(OOC: 👀 An Avatar rp blog??? In the year of our lord 2026?! I'm intrigued)
"So remind me why you're dragging me out here?" Goji grumbled as they slipped down the busy streets, hands in his pockets as he followed Viper.
The younger blond glanced over his shoulder, tail flicking carefully as he shrugged, "To look around! See if anything else has popped up, y'know?"
"You do realize that whatever's going on here," He gestured to the both of them, "isn't exactly something we can help with right? Leon said as much!"
Viper bit his lip, a frustrated look in his eyes, "I-! I know okay? I just… I dunno, wanna feel like I'm doing something."
The older blond sighed, nodding in agreement at the sentiment. He'd honestly felt a bit useless too, ever since this all started.
Viper's ears twitched slightly, picking up on the humming nearby. He tilted his head like a dog before looking around, spotting the odd building. The smell of tea reached both of them, having an oddly calming effect.
The duo exchanged curious looks, walking over cautiously. They didn't want to scare the old man because of their uh - unique appearances.
