[ He raises his eyebrows. ] Right, that doesn't sound like anything to worry about. Typical afternoon.
[ He understands what she means, in a sense. Though his own memories of his time here are so vague as to be non-existent, most everyone has told him in some way or another that life in Abraxas is nothing short of eventful.
He supposes he'll have to get accustomed to it, but it chafes to be caught up in a cycle of reacting to these things as they come. He drains the rest of his tankard and raises a hand to signal the barmaid for another. He's too old for this. ]
I'll take your word for it. You don't strike me as the type to endanger innocent lives if you can help it -- the opposite, in fact. [ He inclines his head. ] You fight like you were born with a sword in your hand.
[ An invitation, if she's willing to speak of that instead. She certainly seemed to enjoy it in the dream. ]
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[ He understands what she means, in a sense. Though his own memories of his time here are so vague as to be non-existent, most everyone has told him in some way or another that life in Abraxas is nothing short of eventful.
He supposes he'll have to get accustomed to it, but it chafes to be caught up in a cycle of reacting to these things as they come. He drains the rest of his tankard and raises a hand to signal the barmaid for another. He's too old for this. ]
I'll take your word for it. You don't strike me as the type to endanger innocent lives if you can help it -- the opposite, in fact. [ He inclines his head. ] You fight like you were born with a sword in your hand.
[ An invitation, if she's willing to speak of that instead. She certainly seemed to enjoy it in the dream. ]