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[bindingeagle]

It was a nice, quiet tavern, and everyone seemed to know the old mage. He sat down, got a beer, and said, "Try the pork, it's excellent."

 

[celestialdragon]

"What else is good?" she asked, looking around.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Just about everything, they have good roast as well,' he said. Keth ordered a large portion and orc brew.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika ordered the rack of lamb and some ale.

 

[bindingeagle]

Everything was well made, and while he waited for them to finish, Vagnor smoked a pipe with a heady blend.

 

[celestialdragon]

"What's in that pipe?" she asked curiously, finishing up her lamb.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Some tobacco, some special herbs i found in my travels," he said, offering her a hit.

 

[celestialdragon]

"What herbs?" she asked, taking a puff. Nodding in appreciation, she offered it to Keth.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Just some relaxants, nothing too intoxicating," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

"It's very good," she said, passing the pipe back. "Nice pipe."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Thank you," he said. It was plain, but made of darkwood.

 

[celestialdragon]

She pulled out her own pipe and put some of her tobacco in it.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth had another beer, and Vagnor finished his pipe, waiting for Al'ika to finish.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika finished her pipe and stood up. "Let's get going. The sooner it's attached, the sooner it comes off," she said.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth nodded and soon they were back on the road. Nightfall came early, and Vagnor helped Keth set up camp. "Who's up first?" he asked, unsure of their usual guard schedule.

 

[celestialdragon]

"I'll take first watch," Al'ika said, unsheathing her sword.

 

[bindingeagle]

Night dragged slowly by, with crickets being almost the only creatures around.

 

[celestialdragon]

Around an hour before midnight, Al'ika crawled in and woke Keth up. "Your turn, boo," she said softly in Orcish.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth grunted and armed himself, stumbling groggily out of the tent.

 

[celestialdragon]

Chuckling, she laid down in her bedroll and fell asleep.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth didn't see anything either, but stayed up. He didn't entirely trust the necromancer.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika woke up an hour or so before dawn, when the rest should be up for breakfast. She was surprised to see Keth out on the rock, but she smiled and went over to him, curling up on his lap, resting her head against his shoulder.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Morning, Pretty human," he said, kissing her.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Morning, Keth," she replied, kissing him back. "Thank you for coming along."

 

[bindingeagle]

"You need a sword, Keth come running," he said. "I made food."