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<blockquote data-quote="Nonlethal Force" data-source="post: 3223646" data-attributes="member: 35788">The woman wearing the mail watches Aekalos intently as his hand finds the hilt of his sword.&nbsp; She smiles at him if he dares make eye contact.&nbsp; She whispers, allowing Aekalos to hear only bits and pieces - more by reading her lips than anything.&nbsp; &quot;... bladesman at least ... looks saavy ... alone ... definately mildly interested.&quot;&nbsp; The man turns just enough to get a glimpse of Aekalos out of the corner of his eye and nods only slightly if Aekalos is looking in his direction.The other table doesn't seem to pay much attention to Aekalos unless he is quite intentional about making eye contact with the man (and not the woman because Aekalos is sitting behind her).&nbsp; Before making eye contact Aekalos overhears the man and woman conversing - starting with the man.&nbsp; &quot;Even by way of the road it's a good week to Bacrothen.&nbsp; And there isn't always a good place to stay where the water draws close to the land.&quot;&nbsp; &quot;Do we have enough to get there?&quot;&nbsp; &quot;I don't know.&quot;&nbsp; &quot;Well, we'll find work along the way.&nbsp; We did here.&quot;&nbsp; &quot;True, but we can always count on farms needing help.&quot;&nbsp; &quot;We can depend on people hiring cheap labor, though.&nbsp; We don't need much each day.&nbsp; We can forage for most of our food.&quot;[Sblock=If Aekalos looks the man directly in the eye] &quot;Looks like a nice day for traveling, sir.&quot;[/Sblock]The woman returns to Aekalos with a glass of water and what looks like a drink made of fresh squeezed citrus.&nbsp; &quot;Oatmeal first then the rest, sir?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Nonlethal Force, post: 3223646, member: 35788"] The woman wearing the mail watches Aekalos intently as his hand finds the hilt of his sword. She smiles at him if he dares make eye contact. She whispers, allowing Aekalos to hear only bits and pieces - more by reading her lips than anything. [Color=Lime]"... bladesman at least ... looks saavy ... alone ... definately mildly interested."[/Color] The man turns just enough to get a glimpse of Aekalos out of the corner of his eye and nods only slightly if Aekalos is looking in his direction. The other table doesn't seem to pay much attention to Aekalos unless he is quite intentional about making eye contact with the man (and not the woman because Aekalos is sitting behind her). Before making eye contact Aekalos overhears the man and woman conversing - starting with the man. [Color=Lime]"Even by way of the road it's a good week to Bacrothen. And there isn't always a good place to stay where the water draws close to the land." "Do we have enough to get there?" "I don't know." "Well, we'll find work along the way. We did here." "True, but we can always count on farms needing help." "We can depend on people hiring cheap labor, though. We don't need much each day. We can forage for most of our food."[/Color] [Sblock=If Aekalos looks the man directly in the eye] "Looks like a nice day for traveling, sir."[/Sblock] The woman returns to Aekalos with a glass of water and what looks like a drink made of fresh squeezed citrus. [Color=Lime]"Oatmeal first then the rest, sir?"[/Color] [/QUOTE]

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