ethandrew
First Post
Kael dismisses Garon's request with a wave of the hand and quietly states in a rich baritone, "Thank you, no."
He leans forward in his seat, a little small for these tables made for men, careful to maintain an air of solitude difficult to keep in a room filled so scarcely. The new tandem was a common sight, if not roles reversed. The fire-touched man had probably not been trained in combat, a caster of some sorts by the look. The woman, lithe and fit, had trained, Kael could see that for certain, and the scar across her left eye all but confirmed it. She had with her a miniature armory, ready for any occasion. She carried herself well, with confidence, form covered with leather, topped with chain. By first guess Kael wagered he'd connect more with her than the other two in the room.
Before the barkeep can answer the young female's question, Kael's tone carries from the corner of the Inn, ""Young woman, if you thinking you go alone down the ravine, I would not be doing it unarmored and light weaponed. Goblins are sneaky creatures and they breed as rabbits. To go alone will be a uhh," Kael pauses, struggling with the language he is still relatively new to, "how you say, not smart? No, unwise. To go alone will be a unwise life choice." He pauses once more, appearing ready to continue his awkward introduction to this young woman, but then sits abruptly back, grabs his wine and continues to swirl it absentmindedly.
He leans forward in his seat, a little small for these tables made for men, careful to maintain an air of solitude difficult to keep in a room filled so scarcely. The new tandem was a common sight, if not roles reversed. The fire-touched man had probably not been trained in combat, a caster of some sorts by the look. The woman, lithe and fit, had trained, Kael could see that for certain, and the scar across her left eye all but confirmed it. She had with her a miniature armory, ready for any occasion. She carried herself well, with confidence, form covered with leather, topped with chain. By first guess Kael wagered he'd connect more with her than the other two in the room.
Before the barkeep can answer the young female's question, Kael's tone carries from the corner of the Inn, ""Young woman, if you thinking you go alone down the ravine, I would not be doing it unarmored and light weaponed. Goblins are sneaky creatures and they breed as rabbits. To go alone will be a uhh," Kael pauses, struggling with the language he is still relatively new to, "how you say, not smart? No, unwise. To go alone will be a unwise life choice." He pauses once more, appearing ready to continue his awkward introduction to this young woman, but then sits abruptly back, grabs his wine and continues to swirl it absentmindedly.