Ravenloft
Sweet Rogue
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Jhanyrna's sudden action startled even Treyis, but he recovered and watched her closely, with growing admiration as she delt with the young man. She definately knew how to instill a sense of pride in a man's heart.
Treyis turned to eye Drake just as he make his feeble appology.
He nodded slowly, with quiet pride.
"Sit yourself down for awhile, while the Lady and I discuss matters..."
Treyis took all that he could find on Turner and laid it out on the bed to share it with Jhanyrna.
A note scribbled in a language he could not read.
A hand full of odd metal tokens.
And a knife fasioned with an intricate model of some animal's skull as the pommel.
"Make anything of these?" He asked her calmly, scratching the back of his head. He suspected that the knife was a dagger of venom, but couldn't be sure.
Treyis turned to eye Drake just as he make his feeble appology.
He nodded slowly, with quiet pride.
"Sit yourself down for awhile, while the Lady and I discuss matters..."
Treyis took all that he could find on Turner and laid it out on the bed to share it with Jhanyrna.
A note scribbled in a language he could not read.
A hand full of odd metal tokens.
And a knife fasioned with an intricate model of some animal's skull as the pommel.
"Make anything of these?" He asked her calmly, scratching the back of his head. He suspected that the knife was a dagger of venom, but couldn't be sure.