Aadin Lofgred, 3rd Level Human Runethane
Aadin nods to Kalythar as the litorian rises, inclining his head and touching his forelock.
"Many thanks, good sir. Your generosity to this weary party is appreciated."
As the Litorian walks away, Aadin looks at Gren, listening to the other man as he takes a long slow draw from his pipe. The young man then restlessly shifts his bad leg, and exhales a quick puff of blue-gray smoke.
"In the house of my father, such largesse was common. I can remember many merchants buying him drinks, meals, and gifts. But they all had one thing in common. At the end of the day, they always asked for something. I believe we've yet to see what the Litorian needs. Still, I see no reason that we can't travel with him - we do need the coin.
After engaging in a short debate with Gren about not sleeping in stables, Aadin gives up, wearily shuffling to Mr. Jonas, and asking for rooms for himself and Sharilan.
Aadin nods to Kalythar as the litorian rises, inclining his head and touching his forelock.
"Many thanks, good sir. Your generosity to this weary party is appreciated."
As the Litorian walks away, Aadin looks at Gren, listening to the other man as he takes a long slow draw from his pipe. The young man then restlessly shifts his bad leg, and exhales a quick puff of blue-gray smoke.
"In the house of my father, such largesse was common. I can remember many merchants buying him drinks, meals, and gifts. But they all had one thing in common. At the end of the day, they always asked for something. I believe we've yet to see what the Litorian needs. Still, I see no reason that we can't travel with him - we do need the coin.
After engaging in a short debate with Gren about not sleeping in stables, Aadin gives up, wearily shuffling to Mr. Jonas, and asking for rooms for himself and Sharilan.
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