GnomeWorks
Adventurer
Kessel smiles, a most disturbing picture. He pulls out the ace of diamonds, and examines it. He then proceeds to place it back into his sleeve.
"Of course, of course. The Lortmils - and her friends - agree with you. We should've said something earlier. But about that bit with the Wanderer and the Shade-people being the same... I don't know, sounds a little iffy to me. The first one was a little more... subtle than the second, if you get my meaning.
"We are willing to accept any and all offers of assistance from those we deem are of true intent. And such. The Lortmils and her friends accept your 'willing to assist'."
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"Very well, then, Kas. The Lortmils and I thank you for your generosity in this matter, considering that it will take longer to get around the Lortmils. We will remember this in the future."
Kessel examines the ace of hearts, sticking out a notch from his left sleeve, as though it wished to leave his robe. He looks at it, considers it and the wall, and puts it deeper into his robe.
"Of course, of course. The Lortmils - and her friends - agree with you. We should've said something earlier. But about that bit with the Wanderer and the Shade-people being the same... I don't know, sounds a little iffy to me. The first one was a little more... subtle than the second, if you get my meaning.
"We are willing to accept any and all offers of assistance from those we deem are of true intent. And such. The Lortmils and her friends accept your 'willing to assist'."
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"Very well, then, Kas. The Lortmils and I thank you for your generosity in this matter, considering that it will take longer to get around the Lortmils. We will remember this in the future."
Kessel examines the ace of hearts, sticking out a notch from his left sleeve, as though it wished to leave his robe. He looks at it, considers it and the wall, and puts it deeper into his robe.