Thels
First Post
Rinaldo
"Oh my! You said you ask twice? I am sorry I didn't answer. It happens some times I talk a bit too much and I concentrate on one person my discussion, it is an habit I have when I trade. I'm sorry if I offend you.
I will present my self to you properly, even it is a bit late, because it is never too late to do well.
My name is Rinaldo di Senzio, and my profession is spice merchant, but it is not my only talent. And now, to at least start to correct my fault, I will offer you a glass of the finest wine of this establishment, which I have no doubt will be one of the best of the region, I hope it will at least stop the insult here. Tiggle, please, can you give this lady her glass of wine."
Zoe smiles a little, happy that the problem has been dealt with. "Ahh, well, apologies accepted. Well met, sir. And thanks for the wine."
Troi
"Trust me, it'll be fine." Troi replies quietly. "I know he doesn't look honest, but... I don't think he would honestly hand out somethin' that would outright kill us, y'know? As long as we don't ask for it. So as long as we're careful and whatnot, we should be fine... I've dealt with far worse than 'im, that's for sure..." He lightly rubs his left shoulder as he speaks.
"If you say so, but I still don't trust this. We ought to be carefull." Zoe replies with a frowning face.
Troi
Troi nods, then looks to Zoe. "See, there ya go. This place is crowded, y'know, so ya might wanna speak up..." He smiles lightly at her. "Not sayin' you weren't, or nothin', but... yeah, y'know what I mean."
"Hey! Don't you tutor me, Troi Delmontes!" Zoe obviously is a little upset about that last comment. When she continues, she's using a more calmer voice: "Sooo, what should we prepare for tomorrow? It doesn't seem far, but can we count on buying our food supplies there, or should we take it with us? In the latter case we should perhaps take a pack animal along, as not to slow us down."