Vagrant story sydney1/9/2024 ![]() ![]() He didn't look one thing or another, not warrior nor student nor merchant, certainly not dangerous enough to support the life of a ne'er-do-well. One was made of the same plain stuff as the rest of them, a mousy-haired young man, handsome enough but soft. At another table sat a trapper, as shaggy as his furs, and closest to the door sat a trio of local youths who appeared to have come only to flirt with the girl who brought them their drinks.Īnd then there were the two in the darkest corner. One table looked like a family of farmers, though their fields were likely as stony as the rest of the country hereabouts the two sons were strapping lads of mostly bone and muscle, and though they each had a good stone on their father, neither of them seemed able to pull the old man away from his drink. Wariness more than curiosity prompted him to study his fellow patrons from over the rim of his tankard, and a more thoroughly mixed company he hadn't seen in a long while. Icy, unwelcoming Crowscrag suited him just fine for one night. And Amity was too large for his tastes the Peaceguard had a small garrison there, and he was a dead man if any of his former brethren recognized him. Elivale was full of crafters and weavers a warrior like him would have stood out. The wind whistled shrilly through tiny chinks in the rough joins of the walls, and if it weren't for the looming threat of snow, many of the travelers inside would have pressed on until they reached Elivale or Amity. The few visitors to the taproom of the town's only inn drew their cloaks closer without looking up from their drinks, addressed themselves more heartily to the plain fare that passed for dinner. Rattling at the door like the Watch on a raid, the icy wind that had been blowing through Crowscrag all evening lifted its voice in a restless keen, whipping around to try the windows next. Summary: A fugitive and a prophet walk into a bar. I'm sorry, I.utterly failed at getting kinky.
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