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Wrenwil
"Bugger," Wrenwil muttered under his breath as they dismantled camp in the early hours. The Tome would have to be a work in progress, like most books, when things got interesting there would always be a distraction.
As they plodded along all day, Wrenwil kept his eyes open and stayed by Ordechai's side, keeping pace, engaging in small talk, whatever it took to distract his mind from the dismal reality. The knight's strange actions were a worry, had Wrenwil insulted the man by confessing to being just a common man? An old bloke with a sordid yet excruciatingly dull history? Or was it the Tome that sparked the reaction? Wrenwil was determined to know more, when both time and place were a little more fitting.
"Thank you Ordechai. Two bodyguards? They are going to think me a noble or man of importance. This is one role, that I am certainly not familiar with." Wrenwil winked to indicate an "ok", a reassurance that if push came to shove, the old cleric had a little "gift of the gab" of his own, but only, if only, as a last resort should their story unravel.
"Bugger," Wrenwil muttered under his breath as they dismantled camp in the early hours. The Tome would have to be a work in progress, like most books, when things got interesting there would always be a distraction.
As they plodded along all day, Wrenwil kept his eyes open and stayed by Ordechai's side, keeping pace, engaging in small talk, whatever it took to distract his mind from the dismal reality. The knight's strange actions were a worry, had Wrenwil insulted the man by confessing to being just a common man? An old bloke with a sordid yet excruciatingly dull history? Or was it the Tome that sparked the reaction? Wrenwil was determined to know more, when both time and place were a little more fitting.
Ordechai: Clears his throat to get everyone's attention. "One wrong word to these Quresh, easily recognizable by their golden eyes, could get us all killed! Do not anger or insult them!" He warns. "Do not underestimate them, they are scoundrels. If anyone asks, I was hired as a guide by Wrenwil into the Kingdom of Vulkh. You are both his bodyguards." he says nodding to Kryslogious and Alic in turn. "So far as it is possible, let me do the talking."
"Thank you Ordechai. Two bodyguards? They are going to think me a noble or man of importance. This is one role, that I am certainly not familiar with." Wrenwil winked to indicate an "ok", a reassurance that if push came to shove, the old cleric had a little "gift of the gab" of his own, but only, if only, as a last resort should their story unravel.
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