Raven arrived at the base of the mountain, dragging along 200 pounds worth of supplies, mainly liquor and iron ingots. He suddenly gave a sniff in the air, his nose smelling something he was all to familiar with. "Blood..... Fresh too. Self inflicted by the splatter patterns. Hmmm......Best to avoid him for now. I'll just have to be careful not to run into him on my way up." With that being said, Raven put the supplies on his back, and began the slow trek to the top.

Raven finally reached the top of mountain, his body drenched in sweat. "Totally......Worth.......Bringing........Booze." He wheezed out, his body taking deep breaths. He glared at the well dressed man he saw on the boat, his sharp eyes noticing the dried blood on his palms. "Hey there.....Give me.......One second....." Raven said as he opened his bag, pulling out some vodka and two glasses. "Looks like we both had the same idea. Climb the mountain, scope the area. It's just common sense. And after climbing that beast of a mountain, I think that we should celebrate. Share a drink with me?" Raven asked as he poured the vodka into the two shot glasses.

Raven laughed as he watched the man dip his knuckles in the glass. "Smart. It cleans the wounds. Don't want it to get infected, especially around here." Raven downed his shot in a single swallow, grinned, and held out his hand. "Raven, Prince of the Land of Iron, 1st in line to the Throne, and the current Foreign Diplomat. Nice to meet you." He said, his sharp teeth glinting as he smiled. "What's your name?"

* arrives at the mountain *
Maybe this would be a good place for me to start.
* starts climbing up the mountain *
I'll rest up abit once i reach the summit of the mountain.
* continues to climb towards the mountain summit *

* reaches the summit and see 2 people and smells booze and walks towards them *
Well hello there.

"Tch" Raven said, disgruntled at more people coming to the mountain. Pulling out another glass, he poured some vodka for the newcomer and another for himself. "Names Raven. Drink?" He said as he lazily handed the glass to him.

Thank you Raven.
* takes the bottle and drinks out of it *
Back where I'm from people call me Yami no Fuenikkusu. As you can tell thats just a nickname. You can call me Fushiru if you would like.
* continues drinking out the bottle and looks at the other man *
And what is you name?

Raven glared at the newcomer, then pulled out a bigger bottle of vodka. "Mines bigger." he said as he popped the cork and drank heavily.

Pleased to meet you William. And Raven its pretty obvious you would have the bigger one i mean you brought all the drinks so of course you deserve the biggest portion.

"What are you doing up here?" Raven asked, his eyes studying the strange man who rudely took his bottle.

"Why so hasty? Can't we just enjoy the company and the beautiful sky before we get to the other stuff?"

I agree with raven. Besides i think we all deserve to rest up. No honor in dueling someone who isn't at full strength or you yourself dueling someone without being able to give 100%.

"Besides, your injured. No matter how small, things like that can break your concentration. I may not be from this country, but i know all about injuries." Raven said as he leaned against a rock and drank heavily from his bottle.

I see you're a foreigner. No wonder you seemed a bit different to me. Where are you from?

"the land of iron." Raven replied, a proud tone to his voice.

"I woke up with a hangover on the docks. If you two want to duel go ahead, but i plan on waiting until tomorrow to duel. And before you ask, my starchips are in a safe place. So no trying to steal them." Raven said in a dangerous tone. "All i'm asking for is a day. Besides, not everyone has made it off the docks yet."

Come on william why don't you wait till tomorrow. And the land of iron thats interesting. Whats it like there Raven.