Lobo Lurker
First Post
Ma-Barak: The serving girl cleans up your plate and picks up the coins. She looks at you rather guiltily and seems about to say something, but she just nods at you and takes the dirty dishes back to the kitchen.
Alfonso: The merchant, a rancher from the smell of him, narrows his eyes a bit as he seems to size you up. "I reckon that the new shrubberies are to make the town look right-new." (sound of dice rolling) He doesn't appear to be deceiving you.
"Mil'lady Hucrele probobly wants you to... well, heh, maybe you should just go and see her. She maintains a summer-ranch up on the east side of Oakhurst, where I tend to her sheep herds."
He looks hard at the coin and then at you again. "Keep your coin mister. I reckon you'll need it more than I will." He turns back to his breakfast.
In response to your other question he says, "I have no idea what you're talking about mister." <a pause> "...but if I did, I'd probobly say that Misses Penny and Eugenia there," he points to the two young ladies talking to Stahm, "...are of negotiable morality. Not that I would actually say anything like that."
Yossariad: A fat (220lbs) kid (say, 14 years old) is staring at you. After watching you eat about 10 mouthfuls he says "You know, the food's pretty good if you mix it up. Me? I like to make sandwiches out of the bread, bacon and cheese. Its especially good if they've got some pancake syrup."
Yina: The two Terrig finish eating and one of them picks up the bone (there's still a little meat on it). Both nod to each other and pass by you on thier way out the door. The one with the bone tosses it in front of you and leans close as if to say something. Instead, he inhales deeply through his nose and smiles. Both Terrig leave wordlessly and without further trouble. The people who were near them seem to visibly relax.
Strahm: A couple of the barmaids approach you. "Hey Mister... Strahm right?" She looks a little embarassed and quickly explains that she spoke to Hurak earlier this morning. The other serving wench elbows her in the ribs. "Err... Mr. Strahm, we was wondering..." She leans in closely as if embarassed about something. After a couple confusing minutes of conversation you can pretty much make out that they want to know if: A) you're a Greenbond and B), if so, is there anything you can make via some Greenbond sorcery or alchemy that will keep them from getting pregnant. "Occupational hazard," one of them quips.
Alfonso: The merchant, a rancher from the smell of him, narrows his eyes a bit as he seems to size you up. "I reckon that the new shrubberies are to make the town look right-new." (sound of dice rolling) He doesn't appear to be deceiving you.
"Mil'lady Hucrele probobly wants you to... well, heh, maybe you should just go and see her. She maintains a summer-ranch up on the east side of Oakhurst, where I tend to her sheep herds."
He looks hard at the coin and then at you again. "Keep your coin mister. I reckon you'll need it more than I will." He turns back to his breakfast.
In response to your other question he says, "I have no idea what you're talking about mister." <a pause> "...but if I did, I'd probobly say that Misses Penny and Eugenia there," he points to the two young ladies talking to Stahm, "...are of negotiable morality. Not that I would actually say anything like that."
Yossariad: A fat (220lbs) kid (say, 14 years old) is staring at you. After watching you eat about 10 mouthfuls he says "You know, the food's pretty good if you mix it up. Me? I like to make sandwiches out of the bread, bacon and cheese. Its especially good if they've got some pancake syrup."
Yina: The two Terrig finish eating and one of them picks up the bone (there's still a little meat on it). Both nod to each other and pass by you on thier way out the door. The one with the bone tosses it in front of you and leans close as if to say something. Instead, he inhales deeply through his nose and smiles. Both Terrig leave wordlessly and without further trouble. The people who were near them seem to visibly relax.
Strahm: A couple of the barmaids approach you. "Hey Mister... Strahm right?" She looks a little embarassed and quickly explains that she spoke to Hurak earlier this morning. The other serving wench elbows her in the ribs. "Err... Mr. Strahm, we was wondering..." She leans in closely as if embarassed about something. After a couple confusing minutes of conversation you can pretty much make out that they want to know if: A) you're a Greenbond and B), if so, is there anything you can make via some Greenbond sorcery or alchemy that will keep them from getting pregnant. "Occupational hazard," one of them quips.
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