Post by Ramir on Apr 9, 2014 4:52:59 GMT -5
Well. Our newly acquainted adventurers had spent the rest of what was a 'miserable' night laughing and eating 'til content. A good thing too, as their encounter with the stranger was certainly an unsettling one, but they'd much removed the lingering ominous air about them and moved on to more frivolous things.
Ramir had shared some of his more favored, silly stories about adventures at sea and well, Ama had shared whatever she'd like, which might be nothing at all. Women are mysterious that way.
Regardless, they were still awake enough to see to their day, whilst their gracious host was dead tired and in need of closing up, if he were to consider re-opening his restaurant later. That said, they both spilled into the street in good spirits. This wasn't entirely usual for Ramir, has he was often a stoic sort.
He didn't mind though. Looking about, the sun had stolen into the sky and the rain, whilst it had abated a little, was still pattering across the cobble-stone road and making wonderful webs in the puddles. He enjoyed this weather and this company and to his mind, that was certain to mean he would enjoy this day.
"So Ama, are you tired, or shall we see to your trinket, hm?"
Oh, he was considerate enough. If Ama wanted to sleep, he'd find himself somewhere suitable to get some rest himself. Why, they might even have better luck in such a venture but truth be told, he didn't quite mind the idea of falling into a heap with her and sleeping until well... whenever.
But his eyes were keen to see about town. The possibilities were endless. Yes, he waited on her reply with an obvious eagerness.
Ramir had shared some of his more favored, silly stories about adventures at sea and well, Ama had shared whatever she'd like, which might be nothing at all. Women are mysterious that way.
Regardless, they were still awake enough to see to their day, whilst their gracious host was dead tired and in need of closing up, if he were to consider re-opening his restaurant later. That said, they both spilled into the street in good spirits. This wasn't entirely usual for Ramir, has he was often a stoic sort.
He didn't mind though. Looking about, the sun had stolen into the sky and the rain, whilst it had abated a little, was still pattering across the cobble-stone road and making wonderful webs in the puddles. He enjoyed this weather and this company and to his mind, that was certain to mean he would enjoy this day.
"So Ama, are you tired, or shall we see to your trinket, hm?"
Oh, he was considerate enough. If Ama wanted to sleep, he'd find himself somewhere suitable to get some rest himself. Why, they might even have better luck in such a venture but truth be told, he didn't quite mind the idea of falling into a heap with her and sleeping until well... whenever.
But his eyes were keen to see about town. The possibilities were endless. Yes, he waited on her reply with an obvious eagerness.