[03:11] Conall DeCuir lifted his eyes towards the unknown man and eyed him with distrust ... another one of them.
[03:12] Tahlos Darkfold rose a brow as he spotted the back of what looked like an armed stranger... His arms crossed and his silent steps, barely audible came to a halt. "Ho... stranger, show face so that I may recognise you......" He then stated...Truly he'd been returning to the cages to check on the captives, see if perhaps a trade deal had been struck in his sleep... but was halted before hand.
[03:12] Waikato Kling: i am not here to fight, Lady. I am Waikato of the Kassar. may i come down?
[03:13] Conall DeCuir strained his numb musceles and continued to open and close his fist while trying warily to listen.
[03:14] Farida Lionheart raised a brow though her hand remained where it was. Catching the sounds of a voice she knew well nearby, "You are not of any Kassar I have met. But I would suggest you turn and answer the one speaking to you." Her gaze raking over him, a soft snort escaping her.
[03:14] Angelus Morgath dropped his head once more, the uncertainty was what took the most energy. He coughed and spat up some blood...
[03:14] Waikato Kling: Tal Sir, I am merely visiting. would you like my bow?
[03:16] Waikato Kling: not waiting for an answer he removed the bow and threw it on the ground toward the man.
[03:17] Tahlos Darkfold had no clue if there wasanyone on the other side of the makeshift porch. But hearing Waikato speak... He realised there were people in front of him. A lady, surely of the Alar and captives as well. For there would be no other reason for a free woman to be in this part of the Laager unless passing through if there were no prisoners. His brow did raise then as the man turned and quickly offered up one of his weapons. Tahlos was tired, still waking and had no interest for conflict at this time of day. Usually those that did found their faces flat in the dirt, as his patience was at an all time thin and needed to be recharged slowly. This came with the waking up part of life..... He thought on it, knowing surely would prefer to take the man's bow in this moment in time. But it wasn't Alar way, nor was he originally of the Alar. He'd respected their ways, part of living amongst them...and shook his head with a no. "If you keep word, and truly only here for visit..." He paused and looked him over again. "Then
[03:17] Tahlos Darkfold: there is no need, to hand over bow....." But he shrugged as he saw the man's way. Almost finding it strange now that he'd offered it up so quick. But alright. "Suit self..." He replied... seeing the man was also somewhat impatient.
[03:21] Angelus Morgath tried to look up and get a sense of what was going on, he did hear voices
[03:22] Waikato Kling grinned at the stranger, feeling a bit more at ease. "my mammy always said i was impatient Sir, it may be true. To be honest i derive great pleasure in discovering new lands and people, although it does leave me in danger sometimes. And i would tell you now i did climb over your gate as no one seemed to hear me"
[03:23] Conall DeCuir groaned as he was close to fall unconcious again. Looking down at his body he saw he was heavily cutted by blade at his side .. hadn't noticed it so really before as the freezing cold had made his body numb but now, with the fire around him his body woke up and with it some pain aroused.
[03:23] Farida Lionheart canted her head a touch as she listened to what was going on and being said. Watching the fellow and snorting a touch, to used to the Alar and their ways already she was unimpressed with this fellow. Her hand leaving her dagger, looking to the two behind her locked away securely. Flashing them both a smile for having actually gone quiet as she had wanted. And then she yawned once again, moving away from the cages. "You two will stay warm a while yet...If no slave has seen to food or water for you two when I wake I will make sure it is done." The fellow may claim Kassar but it meant little to her as tired as she was, pausing as she came to where she could see Akacita, "The captives are warm, but need food and water. I've a need for rest or I would tend to it. They also both have need of a healer, or at least bandages."
[03:25] Angelus Morgath watched the woman with interest, she wore a nosering, like the bosk did in his lands. AH his lands - he sighed - his mind wandered north, he had so much to prepare for winter, lives were depending on him. he was a shipbuilder and he had to repair serpents for the winter. also had these people travelled many passangs to rob their small village of their supplies, their foods, he did not understand as it was little in the first place. He thought of those who were left behind, exposed to the kurrii who had been seen raoming the fjords recently. Exposed to all kinds of threats the northern women could not withstand without aid of the large men of torvaldsland. "How did this all happen" he muttered to the gods. He started to pray for the safety of his kins.
[03:27] Tahlos Darkfold looked him over, a brow raising as it seemed the man read his mind! How could he know he saw impatience in his actions. But oh well, perhaps a skill he was yet to learn as a warrior. "At least you' honest..." He said about scaling the gate... "What bring you to this land, where you' coming from. How long you plan stay..." His questions were quite direct. But again, he was a grumpy man when waking... His eye drifted then, to Farida... the one he brutally defeated in the war's of snow. The one he could only hope would yield at his victory and not come looking for vengeance. He would give her a nod and speak "Ho...Kassar woman.... I will see to it..." He said to her then in reply of food and bandaging. Ahh, life. Always some thing needed to be done that one would much rather not deal with. "You have been with them long...." He asked her lastly... one boot slipping to the right some in the snow as he changed posture....
[03:30] Conall DeCuir was much to ill-tempered as to ask himself many questions about how and what and gave the one he could see standing above the wall a glare. He muttered something about odins frenzy and that they should have all waited for it and he hoped to have a chance to do it better next time ... banging his backhead angrily against the bars he hoped also that the bleeding would stop and tried not to move anymore.
[03:32] Farida Lionheart tilted her head a moment, hearing his greeting to her. Always did make the days interesting to be reminded of things. None the less, "I am Farida." Her gaze on Akicita as it was he she was giving her name to. His cloak suddenly remembered, studies and captives keeping her from doing anything with it. For now when it came to the war he was safe from her vengance. The long day and night held her stronly right now in a tight grip of the need for sleep. "A few hours now, I brought firepots to warm them. But with warmth the blood flows faster, and so while I keep them from loosing fingers or limbs to frostbite..I bring them issues I had not thought of with the open wounds." She was, rambling a touch, her tongue not kept in neat care as it had been mostly as of late while she was so close to falling asleep on her feet where she stood.
[03:34] Angelus Morgath was worried, worried about his brethren and sisters. He regarded his kinsman, he was bleedin and needed aid. He himself coughed up more blood. He examined his cage. A cage like he 'd seen used for displaying slaves. He put his boots against the bars in front of him while leaning heavilly with his back against the bars behind him. He strained himself trying to stretch, trying to see if something would budge inside the cage. After all it was wood and they were large men, heavy men. The wood cracked loudly and he quickly seized with his attemps.
[03:36] Waikato Kling looked at the man, wondering why he might be so grumpy toward an honest traveller, but inwardly shrugged his shoulders thinking the man must have his own problems. there was much more snow here than round his own wagons and perhaps the man had supply problems for his family and stock. "I will leave now if i am not welcome. I am merely out to enjoy the strange habits of other people. Not all are happy with strangers, iI understand that. He looked down at the bow lying in the snow and wondered if he could pick it up again. a bow is much better than a sword he thought, but decided to wait a bit.
[03:39] Tahlos Darkfold then hearing Farida he said. "I know you' name..." To her... his eye shifted back to Waikato for a very brief moment he looked back to her. His eye suddenly widening as he too remembered the cloak... Having caused a small fit in his wagon. "I wasted over one." His hand rose to point up, a one being shown. "One Ahn try for try and make fit other cloak..." His cheek twitched and head shifted to the side some. "But you no thought to mend it while overseeing captives, did you." He asked her... then would look to Waikato once again. "You must excuse lack of hospitality, of late many battles. As you seen, we have captives also..." A hand would raise to gesture towards the cages.. "And one day." he chuckled. "I show you perhaps how steel is often, not always, but often, more effective than bow." he said, as he didn't want to let the man out of his sight really. "If you no leave, joine me below." His gorean was heavily accented at times, but he was sure he was understood....He then stepped down then until the ca
[03:39] Tahlos Darkfold: ptives were in sight... he would give them a short look over before turning to Farida lastly.....as if awaiting a reply of sorts...
[03:42] Conall DeCuir stood motionless in the cage and watched them all with narrowed eyes.
[03:44] Farida Lionheart wrinkled her nose at him for a moment, why he didn't use her name as most others did. Ahh well so be it he was how he was, such was life. Raising a brow as she looked at him as he raised his hand and spoke. A cough escaping her as she toed the ground a moment. Watching him as he walked down near and past her. "Actually I had the intent of seeing what I could do after my studies were done. But then the need to keep them warm and prevent frostbite became known..so I tended to that and spoke with them..." Gesturing then to the fellow she did not know, "And then he showed...I will try in the morn.." Giving Akicita a hint of a smile, "My word on it, I will not forget again." Her word meant much to her, and she would hold herself to it as she had with Ax before.
[03:46] Waikato Kling cursed himself for not taking the opportunity to pick up his bow before coming down. That bow was a family treasure and he new he would never hedar thee end of it if he lost it through carelessness. the man seemed more worried about a cloak now for some reason so he decided to wait, surely there would be another opportunity. " what name is the camp I have come to, Sir"
[03:51] Tahlos Darkfold was still cross over the temporary loss of his favourite cloak, all thanks to a childish snowball fight he had no intentions of being part of. In fact it was them, who entered an area he was already in. With her words he stepped right up to her...looking her up and down she surely could smell the herbs on his breath. "Cloak was destroyed by you' hand, before Torvie's attack. Study is long process, fix cloak no. In morning you no', try. You will. Fix cloak...." His head then tilted to the side and his eye widened in a manner that allowed him to skip the 'Or else' part of his sentence. Looking her up and down one last time... he wanted his damn cloak back. Then would swirl on a heel and face the traveler and captives. Walking passed Waikato with a calm casual step he answered the man. "You have reached Laager of Alar, is said, they are a noble, and generous people." Repeating what was so often said as it was done so, very often. He only realised it after it had been said. But by now he was under the cages
[03:51] Tahlos Darkfold: and looking upon the captives assessing the situation at hand without a word. Just a calm eye, overlooking each in turn.
((Waikato left at this point, RL reasons))
[03:52] Angelus Morgath watched the men before him outside the cages.He wanted to know more then anything what was about to happen to them, what happened the day before when Ivar played Kaissa with what seemed their leader, and why it seemed that Ivar had left the camp with Conalls son as well. He wanted to know what happened to Severus... So many questions. He opened his mouth to speak... then shook his head again many thoughts going through his mind. then his eyes became determined "what is our faith" he spoke with a firm voice before coughing once more. "Where are my other kinsman warrior" His voice grew more angry "Why was i treaded without honour, as a slave by your slaves, grabbing me as if i was a simple Thrall. How could you let that happen, how..." he coaghed heavilly once more spitting up blood before his feet...
[03:56] Farida Lionheart would fix it, as best she could. He'd be lucky though if it was not a mangled job done. She'd no skill at that sort of thing really, but she held her ground when he approached her. Head tilted up a slight so she could look into his eye. Listening to his words and grumbling a touch, "I will do what I can no more, no less." Hearing Angelus though she growled a moment, "It was not Let to happen, I stopped them if you care to remember." A snort given as she half turned, "I am going to seek the warmth of my furs and the solace of sleep. I will do what I can to tend to the cloak, and do a decent job...and to see to the welfare of the captives if anything is left undone at that time." Glancing back at Akicita, "You can look forward to me finding you with cloak..and quite possibly something else." Oh yes that was threat of snow, as likely he could easily enough guess. Poor Akicita had earned his place in a war he wanted nothing to do with, and that she was all to happy to carry on with!
[04:01] Angelus Morgath nodded at the woman, as she indeed had understood the situation and what the slaves had done. He had adressed the man though this time, the man who seemed skilled in the arts of combat reading from his words, his posture, how he held himself. He didn't hold the woman responsible, he was thankfull in a strange way for her care, for her intervention with the slaves. However, the men had walked past him after he had been bound in the snow for what seemed ages. As they walked passed them without captives they were the ones that had ordered the slaves to do a mans job, to handle the warriors that fell under their swords. He felt greatly disrespected and grinded his teeth once more just thinking about the dishonour...
[04:01] Tahlos Darkfold's hands slowly crossed over his chest as a long breath of air was released. He regarded Angelus with a keen eye now, listening to his words. He would answer in a calm tone, spoken slowly. "You' fate is no' for me decide." He stated figuring better to speak truth right from the start. He would then look the man over before continuing. Yet Farida's words had distracted him and he turned to look her over. No words spoken, just a narrowed eye on her. He knew that if she didn't understand his first message, she would surely understand his second. If she were to continue provoking him, she would learn what it meant to play games with one such as him. Perhaps even finding herself beside the two men behind him. But he would only allow his gaze to carry this message, if she could not read it. Then too bad for her.... He would look her up and down one last time, much like he did to the captives and turn to face Angelus once more so that he may continue. It also did seem Farida stopped the slaves... "If free was he
[04:01] Tahlos Darkfold: re, slaves no do such. Surely." he said... Then words were spoken again but towards Farida. "Which slaves did you find here, Kassar woman." He said... But it seemed she was already walking off and he would find out later.... He looked to the man then... and inhaled once more as he prepared to speak again.
[04:02] Farida Lionheart caught the question, but decided to continue on for now. Bed called and screamed at her, she'd deal with that once she brought his cloak to him.
[04:07] Tahlos Darkfold then continued to say to Angelus. "You'...leader. Big man. Made many attempts at finding deal for you' release. But prove his....ego. Was too big for any fair trade. He even try trickery...." Tahlos chuckled... "Last I heard...." Then pointed to the cliff behind him. "He ruun off like child and slip off cliff" He'd say now turning back to both men with a chuckle... Then pointed to the cage on his right. "Young warrior on other hand, was given second chance. Released to go home... too young for this." He chuckled once more and avoided telling them that the kid had almost lost his head as well. Ax deciding to put a fright in him and turn the Axe mid air, landing on the stone beside the kid's head. Instead of actually taking it off... "Must admit, quite brave for so young..." He added of Thorgard with the memory of the scene before Tahlos himself had found rest.
[04:09] Conall DeCuir did a sigh of relief when he heard that his son was released and not brought elsewhere and the man's words made him proud about his blood. Though, what he told about Ivar let him make a growl
[04:13] Angelus Morgath casted his eyes downwards. So Ivar had run off, the man who had led them to this forsaken place had left them here. He prayed that he would return for them but he felt little hope as he heard the warrior speak. He regarded Conall, he didn't want to believe what was spoken about Ivar, then again they had spoken well about Conalls son, and with that honoured his father. He nodded and threw him a painfull smile as he grabbed his stomach while his chuckle turned into coughing...
[04:16] Conall DeCuir turned his head by Ingmar's cough .. that didnt sounded well at all and he curled his lips in a frown. Having himself a few cuts it was only the one flesh wound which really hurted. He leaned against the bares, trying to stay calm and not to move ... if that was true what the man told about Ivar he would never be seen again, but he refused to believe it.
[04:16] Tahlos Darkfold's arms had folded over his chest once more. His breathing was calm, and even as he stood there. Legs and feet evenly spread right below his shoulders. A passive combat stance he'd learned long ago, becoming habit now. To always be square with your opponent, a line must be imagined going right down their center from the top of the head. This was always the focal point in combat... allowing to turn a defenssive move into... an offensive. "I no' sure if he even survived drop." Tahlos had added of Ivar... Eventually though, he'd stepped towards Conall's cage. Angelus shirt held blood on it, so did his chin. It seemed his injury was an interior one... His eye scanned Conall better and found the wound as well... "Hm.." He said... obvious he was already thinking of what to do, true they were Alar captives, but there was no intention for them to die. His eye finally rose, and he regarded Conall for some time in silence. Then stepped back before he spoke. "You no have eaten..." He somewhat asked.... "I will see t
[04:16] Tahlos Darkfold: o this..." He said, but didn't move from his position yet.. He would sense a presence and look around..only to find the Chief had woken as well, giving him a slight nod..."Ho Chief..." He said calmly before turning to look to the two men in captivity again.
[04:19] Conall DeCuir glanced towards Jaym after shaking his head at Tahlos "we have not eaten nor did we drink" he grimassed when he talked into Jaym's direction.
[04:21] Jaym Wolfhunter had strode from His wagon...the crunch of snow carried Him down to where the remnants of the day priors actions remained..a calloused hand scratched at the side of His face afore He spoke "Ho Far Rider" He said ...and then a jerk of HIs chin was flashed towards the fellows there...He spoke, having heard the plight of the fellows..."You'll not die...but Id not wish you to suffer unduly either....food and water will be brought in its good time..." He said...He leaned in and spoke calmly to Akicita...words not travelling far..."Did you tell them...of Ivars departure?" He asked...the question did not reach as far as those in the cage...
[04:25] Tahlos Darkfold had been looking to the captives still. Hearing the Chief... he merely nodded then said. "They ask, I tell. No' with full detail though. I leave this for you to do." Knowing the Chief would know better since Tahlos wasn't even there. Only heard from others....He then spoke up again... "This one," Pointing to Angelus. "Ask what is fate, I still no give reply as i no my place do so in this case." They were not his private captives. they were the Alars...and so a decision of the Chief's to make. His hand found itself slipping under the other as he refolded them over his chest... an eye moving over Conall's wound once again... but he didn't saymuch else, nor move really. Beside the wind blowing his hair or other hanging pieces of leather and so on. Oh, and his breathing...but besides that. He was much like an old statue.
[04:30] Jaym Wolfhunter nodded to this and He spoke to the fellows there in the cage...His voice bore the weight of hammers on anvils..."You have not been lied to...and in the course of discussion did Ivar turn on His heel and depart...it was without pause that I sent an arrow into His departing back and watched as He fell into the ravine...but know this...He departed of His own decision...and the felllow who was about to loose His head...watched this...Severus is His name...and having watched himself abandoned to His fate by the Man who led Him here...Has asked for rest and shelter...amongst those...who felled Him in battle..." He said in words bereft of emotion...He turned to the Far Rider..."I will fetch a slave to bring food and water...and see about getting this fellow wounds tended afore I lay the weight of judgement upon Him" He said...
[04:32] Tahlos Darkfold watched with a silent gaze as Jaym's words were spoken. He wanted to see the expressions on their faces, the expression of a man who went into battle headstrong. Fully trusting of their leader, to find that they had also been left behind. By he who brought them. True it was he'd shared the tale. But hearing it from Jaym was a different story. For he was there when the fact occured....
[04:33] Conall DeCuir didn't responded to what he heard but looked at both Alar's with disbelieve ... what a bad day for the Landfall. He nodded at Jaym "my thanks then Alar" before turning his head to Ingmar ... who had been together with him abandoned by his own Jarl ?
[04:36] Angelus Morgath regarded Conall and then the two men discussing him and his kin. He kept silent this time as the leader spoke. His heart had sunk as he heard once more the words about their leader Ivar longbeard abandoning his men. He let his head fall on his chest shaking it slowly in disbelief even though he felt the truth in the mens words
[04:37] Oor Breen pursed her lips at the sight of men. As if drawn by a magnet she sashayed over. Oh her curves were meagre, but gods did she know how to put them to use. She melted to her knees as she got closer and smiled to anyone who cared to look. her gaze settled on Jaym's back for a moment as she corrected her kneel, parting her thighs, arching her back -just- so, and settling that dimpled, happy smile upon her face. she didn't talk though. Where there were four men there was no call for the uninvited voice of a beast.
[04:39] Tahlos Darkfold watched as the pride for their leader slowly sank away. True it was often the Alar seemed as though they had no reason behind their acts. There was always one, just often never discovered by those facing their wraith. He would hear soft steps and turn then, seeing Oor aproach. Remembering the girl but not having seen her in long... it seemed she'd come just in time....His gaze settling on her briefly to watch her find her posture...then it slowly shifted left, his head soon following as it seemed nothing else was needed from his behalf. Just a watchful eye....
[04:41] Jaym Wolfhunter turned then and having had the slave fetched He spoke..."You are not without common sense...move with haste to the kitchen wagon, and prepare two bowls of hearty food...suls, broth, bosk..." He said..."Too, bring warmed milk of the verrr in a pitcher...and two cups capable of fitting through the bars..." He said to the girl there...He turned to the Men in the cages...and His eyes calm were upon them..."You have been told of the fall from Honor...and of our actions...the reason for your coming here is known to Me...for with a heavy hand did We smite your village...I cannot begrudge your coming...but You have met Men more seasoned in battle than yourselves...they are the Men of the Alar Laager...there is no shame in your defeat...every force that has come to us, has broken" He said simply and without too much pride, though it was there to be certain..."You will be given time to contemplate these things spoken...and then You will be allowed to depart...without cost or care" He said
[04:43] Tahlos Darkfold would slowly turn on one heel, give Ax a nod. Then turn back to face the captives....Chuckling a moment as a memory of last nights laughter was brought to mind
[04:44] Conall DeCuir swallowed at the words Jaym spoke and felt just bad. He didnt felt bad because of the defeat as he honored their skills but .. and by next thought he clinched his fists hard .. he was dishonored by the one who should have been his leader. He just nodded at Jaym as he didnt knew what he should say anymore.
[04:45] Angelus Morgath looked up, he felt slightly puzzled but his eyes did not betray his confusion. He nodded instead. "you seem a man of honour. And in honouring us and our motives to come here you honour yourself. Therefore, my name is Ingmar, son of Tyren. You indeed were victorious in combat and you made some things right today. This will be remembered."
[04:47] Oor Breen: Only the briefest moment passed as oor was told she was not without common sense. it was quite the relief, really. "'course, Master!" she chirped up, in that thick barbarian drawl as she got to her feet. She listened to the order until he turned back to the caged men, and moved away immediately. Her hips swayed from side to side as she moved, her blonde plait swaying as she went. It wasn't usual, for the slut to have her hair briaded and tied, but she really wasn't fond of the new hue that had been given her. She moved into the kitchen and worked quickly. A few clatters and bangs later and she was heading back across the snow toward the gathering of men. the former paga-sluts gait never faltered from that serpentine swagger, even as she kept her eyes ahead and stopped beside jaym. "I made the stew bowls small as well, master." she said, and nodded to the cages "So they'd fit through the bars, ya know? I filled 'em up to the top though. Want me to push them in?"
[04:47] Tahlos Darkfold also found that some motives, were discovered in the strangest ways. Perhaps had the Alar not plundered the Torvie's, they would have not discovered their leader's true ways.... Strange turns life did take, the more a reason to enjoy it. Even in failure and defeat if done so with honor...
[04:47] Angelus Morgath coughed again after straining himself to speak those words.
[04:49] Tahlos Darkfold had looked right then... spotting something, quite out of place and blinked before strolling over. "I be right back." he would say simply..sure he had seen movement...
[04:50] Tahlos Darkfold came to a halt near the edge of the rocks...his eye scanning the lands before him. He could have sworn he'd seen something. The second time now this happening, as it did last night as well. "Hm." He didn't trust it, and so remained stood where he was. Gaze fixated on the small field before him...
[04:53] Tahlos Darkfold blinked again. "You! Halt.!" He pointed and ran after what he saw
[04:53] Malinda Short quickly tied her rope to the pillar as she had before and climbed her way down to the lower level
[04:53] Tahlos Darkfold reaches for his bow.
[04:54] Tahlos Darkfold pulled an arrow and placed it, taking aim below. "Show yourself..:"
[04:54] Malinda Short hide amongst the rocks.. looked upward to the commanding voice above her.. ' only if you don't shoot me"
[04:54] Tahlos Darkfold looked to Ax, "Can you see her from there." He asked
[04:56] Jaymie Drammond nods and calls over to tahlos stating.. "Aya, I can see her plainly from here... Seemingly a tree slut... Or a armed slave... For her healths sake... Let her hope he is not a armed slave.."
[04:56] Tahlos Darkfold gave the man a nod...then moved to the pillar....
[04:57] Tahlos Darkfold slings his bow over his shoulder.
[04:57] Jaymie Drammond laughs... "Well... I Could see her a moment ago.. Shes now hidden like a scared Leem... Skiddish tree slut..."
[04:57] Malinda Short could hear the men discussing her and it made her uneasy.. she scammered along the wall as far back as she could go.. judging the distance of the next platform. she had needed a grapple to climb up it but she was fairly sure it would be an easy drop down.. the question was could she find her way back out the winding paths quicky enough. she didnt know these lands but they did.. ' so we are agreed.. no shooting the cute one right"
[04:58] Tahlos Darkfold grabbed hold with both hands, then before dropping down he turned his body to face it. Let his feet slip off..and landed on the stone below him with a bending of his knees and a soft *thud* He would use one knee to help his fall as it touched the ground when landing. Slowly he stood, his chin raising just as slow until he would look to her in a silent gaze. Head tilting to the side..... Having heard her words on his way down he chuckled. "Who say, you are cute..." His eye narrowing "And being cute, no' give reason to enter our home uninvited..."
[05:02] Malinda Short crouched down like a defensive larl, ready to strike at any moment .. she felt cornered and desperate. " i .. was just exsploring.. hunting. i've not taken anything. or disturbed anything. i dont want any trouble and didnt mean to offend. i just.. these lands are so different and stunning and i was curious as to those who lived within it.. let me pass and i'll not intrude again."
[05:04] Tahlos Darkfold scratched his head, at the back as he observed her. He couldn't help notice her form, it was well toned. That of a woman who spent much time relying on her own two feet to travel. Surely fetching a fine price at the markets and fare's. But more pressing matters were at hand and he would look to Ax. "I have duties need attending, you got this, aye?" He asked almost teasing, sure the man could handle the girl....
[05:07] Jaymie Drammond laughs lightly. "Aye. I got this..." then looking to the girl he would think for a moment and ask, "Why would you be curious about those who dwell within the laager? Or were you more curious... About what the people of the Laager owned?"
[05:07] Jaymie Drammond laughs lightly. "Aye. I got this..." then looking to the girl he would think for a moment and ask, "Why would you be curious about those who dwell within the laager? Or were you more curious... About what the people of the Laager owned?"
[05:07] Tahlos Darkfold gave the man a nod, a small smirk finding it's way over his lips as he heard his words too. But this wouldn't be seen by them, as he was already turned and on his way out of sight....
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