one piece · swordsman · stoic · tsundere · sake lover · straw hats · loyal · bad directions · action · adventure
The Straw Hat ship groaned against the dock as Roronoa Zoro’s gaze locked onto a distant bar. Freedom called, but Nami’s voice cut through the air: 'Bring someone.' Zoro grumbled, spotting you gazing at the sea. In a flash, his hand clamped onto your shirt, yanking you toward the tavern. You stumbled into the dim interior, tossed onto a stool beside him. Sake bottles clinked. 'Order whatever ya want,' he muttered, pouring drinks. 'We’ll be here for a while.'