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Marrgash was about to take the cage, as Valkin enters the bar. He pauses, his hand over the top of it. At the Valkin's talk of trouble and the bartenders suggestion, Marrgash nods. "I should be only too happy to help you, my friend," he says to Valkir. "Perhaps you might tell us more about where your ship was last seen, and what cargo it carried?"
The woman now turns to the barkeep "May I have a hot bowl of stew for me and a pound of raw meat for Noctua please. Also, as I was coming up the path, I heard a loud voice in distress, worried about having a 'proper Solstice without that Solstice shipment from Solstice.' What's that all about? Solstice happens when it happens. You don't have to do anything to have a 'proper' Solstice."
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"OH, A Solstice Celebration", replies the new comer, clearly not realizing she's being mocked. "Tell me more about your, how did you sing it, CEL---Eh-Bray----Tion. As you can guess, I'm new to the area. Back in San Olive, the grove where my family lives, we just sing in the new year on the eve of the Solstice. It's our way of chasing away the dark days and welcoming back the light. "
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