by Lady Foxy » Mon Jul 25, 2011 8:53 pm
Tekler, Bartleby's
Carter walked around the market, casually pickpocketing anything he saw that was worth it. ''Yeah right, like who needs that..'' He chuckled, staring at the road leading out of Tekler. There stood the road, waiting for him to go. Or, there stood Tekler, waiting for him to stay.
Zibola's Catacombs
The old man stopped at a right turn, leading them into a wide room before yelling something to a guard. ''Enough of 'blabberies, have the Valeans captured Zibola?'' He asked Simon, setting his hat on the table.
Simon nodded, pulling a chair so that Halina could sit down. ''Indeed. I almost died defending it, I wish I could have saved Tal.'' He said letting out a sigh, placing a his hands on the table. ''How much troops do we have here, Halgren?'' Simon seemed more than a guard by now, as Halgren seemed more than a funny old man.
Halgren placed a hand on his chin, thinking deeply at his question. ''About two-hundred. The others are villagers, you get it. They help around for food, resources, the usual.'' As he sighed, Halgren looked at Halina and then at Simon. ''I expect people to be surprised when I'm not laughing. I just find it useful for lighting up the situation a little.''
Simon searched something on the counter of a table with a map of the Tuloc and it's surrounding kingdoms, he pulled out some toy soldiers and such, placing them on their current location on the little model there. ''Now if you could order some soups, I would be grateful!'' He said laughing, calling out for a guard.
Atton Rand: "Feels like my last time on Telos."
Bao-Dur: "Crashed a shuttle that time, too?"
Atton Rand: "No, pazaak.''