30.Nov.20, 02:37 AM
"It's not and you complimented it the last time I wore it but good to know you still like it. Or pretend to. Perhaps I should worry that you don't mean what you say. Harpers and their way with words and all that," Quilriana replied, not looking over to Gangleri as she fed Fret a piece of meat she had retrieved when the little fellow had been spotted. Once he was properly spoiled and given some affectionate pets, she turned her gaze to the Harper.
Quilriana told him to wait a moment while she disappeared through a door, returning soon with a bowl of their house special stew. She poured him a mug of ale and then did a round of the room, checking in with the few stragglers that hadn't packed up for home yet. They'd be asked to leave soon enough but they weren't troublemakers and didn't need much tending to.
After she was done, Quilriana poured herself a mug and sat down beside the man that had easily become a friend due more to his conversational skills than his charm. "What's bothering you, Gangleri? It's not like you to allow yourself to become vexed."
Quilriana told him to wait a moment while she disappeared through a door, returning soon with a bowl of their house special stew. She poured him a mug of ale and then did a round of the room, checking in with the few stragglers that hadn't packed up for home yet. They'd be asked to leave soon enough but they weren't troublemakers and didn't need much tending to.
After she was done, Quilriana poured herself a mug and sat down beside the man that had easily become a friend due more to his conversational skills than his charm. "What's bothering you, Gangleri? It's not like you to allow yourself to become vexed."