Very well. Your back is plenty charming, if not as much as the front.
[ These lines deployed too effortlessly, as if there's just a part of his brain that's ready to deliver them even as a distracted glance follows a cloaked figure crossing by them. False alarm, but one cannot be too careful. A figure in a cloak so often has a dagger.
That's why they call it that.
Anyway— ]
Rugo Kerrit. He's a bruiser for hire from Darktown. Likes a bit of gambling and beating the shit out of people who owe smarter people than him money, but no particular history of elf hatred, or kidnapping in general. Hence, I doubt he's the end of the line. He sounds very replaceable.
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[ These lines deployed too effortlessly, as if there's just a part of his brain that's ready to deliver them even as a distracted glance follows a cloaked figure crossing by them. False alarm, but one cannot be too careful. A figure in a cloak so often has a dagger.
That's why they call it that.
Anyway— ]
Rugo Kerrit. He's a bruiser for hire from Darktown. Likes a bit of gambling and beating the shit out of people who owe smarter people than him money, but no particular history of elf hatred, or kidnapping in general. Hence, I doubt he's the end of the line. He sounds very replaceable.