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Post by Eyvind Loevess on Jan 1, 2009 2:39:25 GMT -5
I stood up after Uruz and placed on of my last coins down to pay for the soup and bread I had ordered before I had spied him.
"Lets make our leave then," I said. I didn't make the room scan that Uruz did since I knew he'd be able to take care of things without a problem if something was about. "I am curious to see your forge and what items you have for your black smithing."
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Post by Odette Lamberte on Jan 3, 2009 0:04:32 GMT -5
Trusting that the men would aid me, if anything ran amiss whilst we were traveling together, as beaten drunkards make for poor victors, I felt at ease in leaving this establishment in short order.
I gracefully retreated from behind Uruz’s chair and spared a most gentle squeeze to Eyvind’s arm that was warm and comforting as I stepped near him. “If there is somewhat more that you need for comfort, once you have seen the forge, do make me aware and I will do my best to acquire it for you.”
Slipping my hand into the crook of his arm, I smiled brightly. “There…I’m ready to depart.” Perhaps he was unaccustomed to escorting one, I still was unfamiliar with their customs, though I hoped that Eyvind naught minded me at his arm. I wanted him to be completely well with my company.
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