03-10-2015, 01:34 PM
*Levi shrugs.*
"Maybe its some lingering fae business, but folks don't seem like they much want to get along of late. Shame, that."
*He looks at the tea he's holding, then up at the sky, then takes a sip.*
"Not noon quite yet, but waste not want not. Stay warm. When you're wet like that the wind will cut through you like sharp steel."
*He looks down at Vali and shrugs again. Then turns to head back to the tavern.*
"Maybe its some lingering fae business, but folks don't seem like they much want to get along of late. Shame, that."
*He looks at the tea he's holding, then up at the sky, then takes a sip.*
"Not noon quite yet, but waste not want not. Stay warm. When you're wet like that the wind will cut through you like sharp steel."
*He looks down at Vali and shrugs again. Then turns to head back to the tavern.*
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