Sameth, Wallmaker and Prince of the Old Kingdom (
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milliways_bar2013-08-18 06:37 pm
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A useful part of being in a kingdom that has faced a great many threats over the years is that the armory in Belisaere is well organized. He's spent the last few days deep in it because he has an idea about the scale armor that everyone wears but needs to find some early examples in it. Milliways appears instead of the door to another area like he was expecting and he smiles, he could do with some food and a rest.
Since its always best to be safe and there's a dinner later, he's in his surcoat with his sword by his side though his surcoat has picked up some dust and flaking rust. At the counter, he sits down to order some spiced wine and bread and cheese before turning around to see if anyone he knows is around.
Since its always best to be safe and there's a dinner later, he's in his surcoat with his sword by his side though his surcoat has picked up some dust and flaking rust. At the counter, he sits down to order some spiced wine and bread and cheese before turning around to see if anyone he knows is around.
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"It was a weight on my mind. But now there's hope, somewhat."
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"If I could see a door", he remarks almost idly, "I might try to open it and see what lies beyond. But perhaps it's for the best I can't."
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"...it must be over a year now. Perhaps two."
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"It does drag a little sometimes. But I'm used to my own company, and I found the library. That helps."
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"Whatever I can find. I like to learn about other worlds."
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"Absolutely. More than one could ever count."
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