Feb 28, 2007 18:00
Something different is with Rand as he walks down into the bar from his room. He's never been visibly armed before.
Tonight, there is a blade strapped to his hip, peaceknotted with a red silk cloth and white silk cord.
He sits unobtrusovely at the bar and flags down the bartender of the evening with his uninjured hand.
ace (pyro),
rand al'thor,
raven,
moiraine
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(If this allows for less sleep than it might have otherwise, as she splits her time more between the bar and the Summer Country, well, the Wheel weaves.)
As the silver line of the Gateway vanishes behind her and she glances around the room, Moiraine sees Rand.
In the next moment, she is gliding across the floor towards him.
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"Moiraine Sedai," he greets her as she draws close enough for quiet conversation.
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"How are matters with you?"
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He offers her a chair next to him.
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Experts say: Run now. Run far, far away.
"Nice pig-sticker, mate."
Too late.
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"Thanks."
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Ace doesn't get swords.
Mostly because she'd most likely cut her own dang foot.
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Possibly Raven is just feeling friendly.
The most likely possibility, however, is that Raven is bored.
He blinks at Rand, head tilting.
"You are often for expecting trouble, then?"
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"There is always trouble," he replies.
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"That, I think, is a thing I will not deny."
The fact that trouble often comes hand in hand with Raven is, of course not mentioned.
He is not stupid.
Er.
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"You seem in good spirits."
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