Sam smiled at Jigano's flourish of his cloak - it was fancy to him, something fitting a bard. To be greeting so enthusiastically was something that warmed his heart.
"N-No, it hasn't been too long. It's fine." He began to slowly walk up towards the stalls, past the first few (which were offering cured meats, nothing relevant to their current quest. The smell rising up from them brought thoughts of blood to him though, which settled like a stone in his stomach). He pulled at his shirt and thought before answering the question about how he was. He had no idea.
"Um...th-things have been weird. I don't know." He did not think to politely brush the question off with a fake answer - 'how are you' was not a question he was often asked. "...I-I got stuck. Under the bone bridge. In a cave."
Walking around the stalls selling cloths and undyed fabrics he spotted the candlemakers stall nearby, a couple of aisles down. Seeing no reason to hurry he snaked around down the aisle they stood in, intending to loop back around. "...It was not...great...um...how about you?"
"N-No, it hasn't been too long. It's fine." He began to slowly walk up towards the stalls, past the first few (which were offering cured meats, nothing relevant to their current quest. The smell rising up from them brought thoughts of blood to him though, which settled like a stone in his stomach). He pulled at his shirt and thought before answering the question about how he was. He had no idea.
"Um...th-things have been weird. I don't know." He did not think to politely brush the question off with a fake answer - 'how are you' was not a question he was often asked. "...I-I got stuck. Under the bone bridge. In a cave."
Walking around the stalls selling cloths and undyed fabrics he spotted the candlemakers stall nearby, a couple of aisles down. Seeing no reason to hurry he snaked around down the aisle they stood in, intending to loop back around. "...It was not...great...um...how about you?"
