[ That reply tickles him, if the aware and sterling tilt of his smile is anything to go by. ]
A man of many talents, I see. I would like that.
[ With the slowing of the whole caravan, noise begins to permeate through the carriage walls: footsteps, idling horses, supplies being offloaded and divvied to prepare an encampment for the night. Conversation warms the night air, not all of which is polite, but it is high-spirited. It's a curious mix of technology and rustic ingenuity (and perhaps a little magic) that keeps this merry lot afloat even under the most dire circumstances. And luckily, nothing is so dire as of yet.
Pushing to his feet in a cascade of rich textiles — leather and fur, bone and turquoise, Fang offers his hand to Adra in kind. ]
Now then. Until we have a proper resting spot, how about a walk? My legs could use a stretch.
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A man of many talents, I see. I would like that.
[ With the slowing of the whole caravan, noise begins to permeate through the carriage walls: footsteps, idling horses, supplies being offloaded and divvied to prepare an encampment for the night. Conversation warms the night air, not all of which is polite, but it is high-spirited. It's a curious mix of technology and rustic ingenuity (and perhaps a little magic) that keeps this merry lot afloat even under the most dire circumstances. And luckily, nothing is so dire as of yet.
Pushing to his feet in a cascade of rich textiles — leather and fur, bone and turquoise, Fang offers his hand to Adra in kind. ]
Now then. Until we have a proper resting spot, how about a walk? My legs could use a stretch.