[OPEN to the first few who tag in]
Method: Action
Who: Ingram and the poor souls few who tag in first
Where: Izlude town square
When: Feb 6th, dusk leading into night
What: Visiting the locals
[ Izlude is both quietly calm and unsettlingly so at the same time. The locals, as pleasant as they are, contrast with the refugees that do their best to fit in for the time being. Daily life helps calm things down, thankfully, and Izlude's locals insistently and maybe stubbornly with pride cling to their habits. But once upon a time, the town must have been very pleasant before things went downhill.
If you're wandering through town square at dusk, however, you will likely notice that there's a certain high priest slipping his way through, nodding or waving at greetings from the locals that are too familiar to be just to a stranger. He might even tolerate a pat or two on the shoulder from passing swordsmen. Still, he seems intent on getting somewhere in town and without a sense of businesslike resigned necessity.
Do you dare follow him? ]
Who: Ingram and the poor souls few who tag in first
Where: Izlude town square
When: Feb 6th, dusk leading into night
What: Visiting the locals
[ Izlude is both quietly calm and unsettlingly so at the same time. The locals, as pleasant as they are, contrast with the refugees that do their best to fit in for the time being. Daily life helps calm things down, thankfully, and Izlude's locals insistently and maybe stubbornly with pride cling to their habits. But once upon a time, the town must have been very pleasant before things went downhill.
If you're wandering through town square at dusk, however, you will likely notice that there's a certain high priest slipping his way through, nodding or waving at greetings from the locals that are too familiar to be just to a stranger. He might even tolerate a pat or two on the shoulder from passing swordsmen. Still, he seems intent on getting somewhere in town and without a sense of businesslike resigned necessity.
Do you dare follow him? ]