“Oh, she’s my little sister.”
Looking closely at her, it does seem like there’s a family resemblance – the shopkeeper’s hair is a little darker, but they have the same eyes, and their faces are the same shape too.
“Oh, she’s my little sister.”
Looking closely at her, it does seem like there’s a family resemblance – the shopkeeper’s hair is a little darker, but they have the same eyes, and their faces are the same shape too.
Drakor blinked in surprise. “Ah. Perfect.”
He lowered his hood. “Would you mind checking on her? I do not know her well - we met yesterday - but even to me she seemed to be in distress.”
He sighed. “I tried to help, but I unfortunately do not think I am close enough to her to provide the comfort or support that she needs.”
“I’ll… do my best.” She sighs. “She doesn’t always want to talk about this sort of thing.”
Canary’s eyes flutter and it becomes clear to her she’s awake.
She shuts her eyes tight and tries to fall asleep again.
{…}
{Wasn’t that sort of weird?}
{I remember it. I liked it a lot. Then, just because it was red and he was mad he tossed it away. Like a bull.}
{Because he said it was starting to make me more like… ‘him’. Whoever ‘he’ is to him. Because it was red. And I wore it a lot.}
{He’s not the most rational of people. But… that was too bizarre.}
{…}
{As soon as he noticed I was able to… do things. He got mad. And took it out on my hat, just because it was red. And he decided that was the cause of it, for whatever of the couple minutes it took him to discard it.}
{…}
Her face looks pretty upset.
“Thank you for trying,” Drakor said. “I appreciate it.”
He raised his hood once more, then moved towards the exit.
“Have a nice day!”
Drakor waved as he left.
Once he was outside, he began moving towards the tavern.
you can find it! Wanderer is headed away from it, accompanied by a few others, presumably the people he was looking for
Drakor approached, close enough to listen in, but did not directly enter the conversation.
(this user doesn’t actually remember what Lionel was doing lol lmao)
He’s probably still with Nyna
“You’re welcome.” Zelsh replied with a warm smile.
“I assume you would want to have a discussion about the prospects of…” He does a slight head tilt, seemingly to refer to Nyna, and particularly her deal. “I understand how you carry yourself.”
“I mean more than that I do feel somewhat obligated to see this through, if only to provide closure to both families…”
“But also I won’t deny wanting to speak to Messire Valdek for my own reasons.”
“Of course.” He seems pleased with himself.
He looks to Nyna and gives standard greetings before speaking. “I can speak to the credit of Bugibugi and Zelsh in terms of martial skill. Bugibugi has been in a few battles over the previous days, to his credit. They would be serviceable guards.”
(could you potentially mark the location of yellowleaf on a map as compared to granitehill/the surrounding locations?)
She looks between the two of the, her gaze lingering for a moment on each of their faces. “I suppose that is acceptable,” she says. “Will you be ready to depart today, or must we wait until tomorrow?”
scale here is imperfect because we’re looking at a tiny corner of the map, but:
(so (both) magistrates are about a day’s trip?)
“I am able to leave today, thanks to finding the two so quickly. I will take you up on your suggestion to head to the magistrate of the west, considering you’ve spoken to their fair judgement.”
Wanderer makes preparations to leave.