The Laughing Maiden After his last drunken mishap where he'd told his orgin story at a bar where his mother worked.He would do his best to avoid further embarassing his mother, her heard tales of a place known as the Laughing maiden. Home to many who are looking for cheap drinks and cheap food. A place to relax kick back and enjoy oneself.This also happened to be a rumored location he may find a goddess. So as most of those rumors he'd search out for the goddess for a few reasons. I ha this idea he'd pay a handful of the gods a visit and show his respects during his search for enlightenment. He sought out a god or goddess to worship and use during his raise to fame in exchange spreading their name and providing them top quality. His goals simple, his attitude tolerable and his loyalty unwavering. He knew if he was to pledge to a god, he'd need to walk the fields of temptation and give them all a fair shot at selling him their ideals, their goals and ultimately just what about them made them a good canidate to work along side. Although he found the last few gods tempting, he wanted to try and find the perfect god who not only matched his personality and his morals but also one which with whom he could relate to personally or get alone with. Some sort of chemistry, because if he just wanted to be some lap dog or toy he'd go apply and become a soldier. So once inside the vast and intriguing home; with a lovely garen attached he'd soon her the drunken cheer of others. The atmosphere warm and enviting the smell of alchoal and food filled his nostrals as his stomach growled; a sign he needed to eat some grub before ordering his drinks. Looking about he'd look for a person or familia member who might have worked their asking for a simple drink and something to fill himself with so he wouln't be drinking on an empty stomach. A brief conversation exchanged and things moving from there he'd shift his gaze and find a seat to relax. Eating at some food bought alongside drinks he'd look about the room. There were many guests but how big was the actual familia? This was the real question, none the less he'd remain quiet and just enjoy himself. It was quite the ruckus that grew from the place but an enjoyable one. It was clear everyone was enjoying themselves even for just a little. Yet it wasn't until he saw a young female that he'd walk over and take a sip, someone who seemd to fit in just fine. "Hello, excuse me Miss, you wouldn't happen to know who the owner is here. I heard rumor it may be a goddess but I haven't seen her I don't think. I'm looking into the Familia of the Morning Glory I recall someone saying this was the place to research and find their members." The male would say perhaps sipping once more from his mug as if to make small talk and try to find out about this place more. It seemed interesting but his real goal was to meet the goddess and try to better understand her philsophy and determin if she was worthy of his following. The last thing he wanted was to earn the wrath of a god. So he figured he'd best double check in the end meeting with as many as possible. His eye shifting back upon hers as to smile warmly and await some sort of response if not directions to what he was seeking; could she have been the goddes it wouldn't be the first time he mistaken one for a mortal; surely wouldn't be the last. "You know, I've been searching for a familia to join, know anything about the Morning Glory, maybe their goals, aspirations what they do or what they stand for. I'd like to learn anything you might know, I feel if I am to talk to their god I should have some prior knowledge and not be so ignorant. I tried asking another but he was drunk and passed out." He'd say chuckling some unware of what fate had in store for him. @Ame no Uzume
