James Heard
Explorer
"Zan, don't be daft. Scaled Might's been hammering the walls. I don't care what you've read in some dusty book, we're keen t'close to where'n they'll be creepin' around on their way to have tea with Jina's Pa. For all we know they've dug themselves a mudhold unner where we stand alike, and they're just a'titterin' down'er checking up yer nose for fleas. People move. Yer drawin' of Seawell in the library's missin' three or four houses too - an' that gets fixed every so often. Naw, they's out here fer sure. Which means, where? Are those Lizard tracks? Pirates could be out here too I s'pose. Which might make some sense as t'why the Lizards are so hot to flatten themselves against the wall rit now," Nelson retorted.Bront said:"I don't think we're quite that close Nelson, but it certaintly isn't heading towards the other tribe's teritory," Zan says. "Must have been something pretty interesting to bring so much attention out here," Zan finishes, looking at Jina with a studious gaze, almost as if examining some artifact.
"Or maybe it's all some dark conspiracy from the noble houses...t'steal away the treasures of Seawell and harvest dragonshards fer themselves in some unholy alliance with the Lizards. Damn their black hearts to Khyber! That's IT!" Nelson exclaimed, alarming the rest of the group until they saw the malicious gleam in his eye.
"We should go to the lighthouse anyways, as long as we're out here. They might be able to tell us somethin' clearer on the goin's on out here than we might otherwise know, or else we'll find a hot lot of Lizards to clear the air with anyways, without goin' into their territory. An' heck, we might find pirates and nobles, ridin' clawfeet sippin' wine n'twiddlin' nefarious moustaches. Can't be any weirder n'things are already bein'."
"I shore could use m'self a drink r'three myself. It's a mite hot out here."