The bar hushes as the little halfling asks his question. None of the regulars make a peep. A red haired dwarf at the bar looks at him, waiting for something. A sympathetic barmaid carrying an empty platter rushes over to the halfling. She taps the little fellow on the shoulder and points at a sign above the bar. "Introduce yourself before you make requests of others." She whispers, "Joe sure does appreciate it," gesturing at the man behind the bar.Bogre said:A small form slips into the tavern, hazel eyes glancing every which way. Upon reaching a stool, the black-clad little halfling named Kest vaults himself up and sits, idly listening to the chatter going on.
Hey? Anyone know whats been going on around here?
"I trust the follower of Halina, with whose name I am not familiar, and I are merely having a discussion of philosophical differences," says Taelythenihel. "I respect his position; it is a common one, after all."Voda Vosa said:"Ha ha... Thats what I was talking about. Good and Evil are just good to argue, they are both extremes, and must be avoided."
"I have said so. You are free to disbelieve. You are my unfriend, I think. Good health, Grimslade. Though you will find that all paths lead to death in the end, may you take the long way to your own." She leaves him to his glowering.Wik said:Galwynn shrugs. "You do not follow an evil path? You do not animate the dead? If you say so. My name is Grimslade. And if you do not follow the path of the dead, I trust there is no reason for us to ever cross paths again."
Galwynn grabs his seat, in something of a foul mood. Something about Tael just doesn't feel right... and it's riled him up.