Lichtenhart
First Post
"Shall we go then? A decision should be taken in the space of seven breaths."
*The guard grumbles and goes to fetch his captain. The captain is tall and thin with a face like a clever fox.*Nightswallow said:"Why to be selling my goods, what do you think you daft man?" Lyssia says with a slow tired voice that infers she is talking to one who is mentally deficent. "Now fetch someone with a wit of sense and some rank with whom I can speak business on. Tell them the Nightswallow is here to see about disposing of some slaves."
Nightswallow nods to the captain. "I've my ways." pats her bow and blade. "A well placed shot will put down the mightiest. And I'm not without my own skills and talents." she adds with a sly smirk, "hidden gifts I find puts others at ease from time to time."Isida Kep'Tukari said:*The guard grumbles and goes to fetch his captain. The captain is tall and thin with a face like a clever fox.*
"Nightswallow?" he comments as he circles the wagon to examine the merchandise. Sylinda's spitting brings and immediate, and entirely unemotional, flurry of blows from the club at his side. They rain down hard on her side, bruising and painful, but not anything permanent. The man knows better than to damage the merchandise. "You've brought a small treasure trove here. How did you manage to capture these exalted beauties? The Baroness will want to know, and I must send her word before I let you go any further."
*The spitting brings an immidiate reation from