Dragonwriter
First Post
Jareth makes better time than he expected and reaches the wayhouse. He sees Onesimus, some soldier, and an elven prisoner. With a sidelong, skeptical look, he steps into the common room of the building and looks around. Upon seeing Vance, Jareth bows, saying, “Milord, your brother requests your presence.”
The young man’s eyes quickly scan the room, noticing the rather fresh water pool on the floor, with the still-wet elf outside. He refrains from asking anything just yet, preferring to wait until the headstrong nobleman is gone.
The young man’s eyes quickly scan the room, noticing the rather fresh water pool on the floor, with the still-wet elf outside. He refrains from asking anything just yet, preferring to wait until the headstrong nobleman is gone.