Outside in the woods and by the lake, evening

[scots_wolf]

There is a big friendly dog rambling through the forest, followed by an equally big human (on whom the jury is still out in relation to friendliness).

Urquhart is spending much of this summer outside, walking with the dog, fishing, thinking, building fires to roast what he caught. There are nights in which he doesn't come back to the bar at all, sometimes several in a row.

Tonight is such a night.

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[morethanprops]

Moist sighs and moves down into the bath,

"It's good to know that and I hope you never kill on my account."

[scots_wolf]

"Why not, if it's necessary and you won't get into trouble?" Urquhart says. "Do you think people's lives are inherently valuable?"

He'd never expect such a silly attitude from Moist!

[morethanprops]

"I prize my life enough that I never want it connected with a murder charge,"

He can be hanged for fraud as easily as for murder.

[scots_wolf]

"For that, they'd have to catch me," Urquhart says. "And that's not really easy. Also, I'd hardly tell them it was for your sake, would I?"

[morethanprops]

"Guards aren't stupid and I don't want violence mixed up in my jobs."

[scots_wolf]

"What is the usual punishment for what you do?" Urquhart asks. "Some sort of loss of liberty, I'd guess?"

[morethanprops]

"Jail or hanging, it depends on the town."

[scots_wolf]

"And killing people?" Urquhart says.

[morethanprops]

"The same, but it gives you a different sort of reputation. People tend to have better memories when someone hurts them than when they do the kind of stealing I do."

[scots_wolf]

"People tend to be pretty vindictive when somebody takes their stuff," Urquhart points out. "I've done a number of job for people who wanted their own back and didn't know a better way than kill the thief."

[morethanprops]

"Yes, but I'm not taking their stuff. I'm taking their money and usually they don't realize I have taken it until too late. I don't want to give them any sort of handle on me."

[scots_wolf]

"Stuff," Urquhart says, "extends, in my experience, from land through people and cattle all the way to money."

[morethanprops]

This is not the conversation Moist wanted to have after the way his luck's been.

He's glad that Urquhart is willing to help him but wish he'd also listen to him and goes under the water of the bath for a bit.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart goes back to his contemplation while observing the bit of Moist that floats on the surface of the bath.

[morethanprops]

After a while, he surfaces as the water's starting to get cold, "What did you get for dinner?"

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart is a bit startled. "Fish," he says. "I had them prepare the trouts I caught."

[morethanprops]

"That sounds nice. Hand me my robe," He's hungry as his last meal was a while ago.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart stands, stretches, looks for the robe, and hands it to Moist.

[morethanprops]

"Thank you,"

Moist dries off, he would prefer it if Urquhart siad or did something. At least this is his room and if need be, he can close the door and be on his own.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart says something. "I think I did the Ostrogoth before he killed me," he says. "The Fool almost got him to admit it. And he has left me alone entirely since then."

[morethanprops]

That's unexpected and Moist goes to pour himself some coffee, "That's good. He still thinks little of me."

[scots_wolf]

"It doesn't matter in the slightest," Urquhart says, "as long as he leaves you alone. His opinion is immaterial."

[morethanprops]

"He mainly does. It depends if I catch his attention."

[scots_wolf]

"I hope he won't throw it after you any more," Urquhart says, "let alone you catching it."

[morethanprops]

"I'd appreciate that. I don't need any other troubles to worry about."