pathfinderq1
First Post
EvolutionKB said:Redbeard nods at the woman, as he kneels over the bleeding man, struggling to find his pulse. "If I can save him, what you want to do with him? If he be dealing with some animals, I'd like to take to my master, Olephas, he be at the Granite Badger. Perhaps for savin 'is life he'll spill all he knows about 'is boss."
Johanna hadn't quite thought that far ahead- she just didn't want the fool to actually die. For the moment, she settled for a nod of her head, as she finished cleaning off her sword and slid it back into the sheath across her back. Then she had to find her hat, and the longspear she had been using as a walking stick...
Redbeard continued to poke at the man's wound, "Birka you say? I haven't seen that place in ages. Not since me and me pops were aboard 'is vessel. I'll tell ye what, if 'e don't pull through, lets go to tha Badger anyways, I owe you an ale." Redbeard was nervous at this proposition, he never had much luck with the ladies, especially pretty ones like this.
That bit of information brought her head up quickly enough- for just a moment she looked Redbeard over carefully, as if trying to determine if he were somehow making some kind of joke at her expense. She hadn't expected to find someone this far inland who knew of her home port as more than a name. He seemed genuine enough, though, and the offer of an ale was a welcome one- first those damend dusty roads, and then a fight... She smiled, and set her recovered hat back atop her head. "That sounds like a fine idea. An ale would be welcome. Now let's see what we can do with this man, one way or another, and be on our way."