Boddynock
First Post
The portly sorceror bows deeply, and looks up grinning.
"Ah," he chuckles, "the acquisition of wealth is a chancy business. The little pleasures drop into our hands, and then pour away like the desert sands. It is better to be ... indifferent to their allure."
"By all means, give him a wand, or, if he demands more, both of them. I am at ease with this."
Moving over to the stranger, he matches words to actions. Choosing a wand at random, he makes the salaam and proffers it, held ceremonially across both hands.
"O puissant one, accept this gift from your humble servant, and tell us, we pray, what we need to know."
"Ah," he chuckles, "the acquisition of wealth is a chancy business. The little pleasures drop into our hands, and then pour away like the desert sands. It is better to be ... indifferent to their allure."
"By all means, give him a wand, or, if he demands more, both of them. I am at ease with this."
Moving over to the stranger, he matches words to actions. Choosing a wand at random, he makes the salaam and proffers it, held ceremonially across both hands.
"O puissant one, accept this gift from your humble servant, and tell us, we pray, what we need to know."