The Story
Guisseppi goes to take care of things and the others form up with only a little grumbling and a longing looks at the bar from the Ogres. After a few paces, Nac'Losin begins to talk. "I fear that I have not been as forthcoming about my acolyte as I could. You see, she is a princess. The daughter of the chief here. Poor Chandar is of low birth. He's very special though. His kind are only born once in a hundred years. However, the chief is only interested in marrying his daughter to wealth and power. Despite Chandar's obvious gifts and bright future, their union has been rejected by the father. Chandar respects the man's wishes and that's why he took the job on your ship. To leave temptation behind. I honestly feared that Fa'Duatha might do some foolishness or even harm herself if forced into a loveless marriage by her father. That's why I agreed to take her away as a student. Chandar doesn't know. He would never had permitted it. He's got a damned annoy streak of stubborness when it comes to proprity. Anyway, I never dreamed that chief would be dumb enough to suspect Chandar of wrongdoing. I'll have to set the matter straight, though there is no love lost between us."
OOC: Hope to see you this evening!