saiden
As the voice called out ahead, Saiden glanced up. His eyes traced over the other man. As they did, the cook slowly grinned. ”Ahoy sailor?” There was something weirdly cheerful about his words, though maybe that was just because he was drunk.
Stumbling towards the stranger, the Hali took a swig from his bottle again. "Come on, landlubber, you don't think we actually talk like that, do you?" Once he was closer, he examined the other man's clothes. "I take it you're one of those Outlanders." It wasn't a question.
Taking another drink, Saiden's grin broadened. "So, landlubber. Have you been enjoying your time in Torchline?" His eyes glittered.
Stumbling towards the stranger, the Hali took a swig from his bottle again. "Come on, landlubber, you don't think we actually talk like that, do you?" Once he was closer, he examined the other man's clothes. "I take it you're one of those Outlanders." It wasn't a question.
Taking another drink, Saiden's grin broadened. "So, landlubber. Have you been enjoying your time in Torchline?" His eyes glittered.
