NIKI
"Oh? Should I be worried that the leader of King's End is so familiar with its mass graveyard?" Niki asks with a raise of an eyebrow, barely hiding his smile as he lifts his refilled cup to his lips. "Perhaps both though, in all seriousness. I did not even know there was a keeper of the Barrows. I daresay she and I will have much to talk about." Organising graves and funerals, the best way to prepare a body, what happens when the dead get up and walk about when they aren't supposed to... y'know. Normal stuff.
Sighing with exaggerated deflation to hear that relocating the entire Gilded Market is beyond Sunjata's capabilities, Niki shrugs as if to say it was worth a shot. He can't hide his surprise, however, at the other man's offer of a workshop, unsure whether or not they're still joking or if he ought to be taking this seriously. "I did not realise you offered all of your new citizens bespoke places of work," he says.
Sighing with exaggerated deflation to hear that relocating the entire Gilded Market is beyond Sunjata's capabilities, Niki shrugs as if to say it was worth a shot. He can't hide his surprise, however, at the other man's offer of a workshop, unsure whether or not they're still joking or if he ought to be taking this seriously. "I did not realise you offered all of your new citizens bespoke places of work," he says.
my body's on the line now, I can't fight this time now
I can feel the light shine on my face
I can feel the light shine on my face
