HENRY
At the cool, composed welcome to sit down, Henry shed his fur-lined hat and jacket before comfortably seating himself in front of Noah. Not quite as rugged as the other hunter, but he still had the look of someone that works hard, and Henry could both admire and empathize with that. Maybe they weren't so different after all.
The glimmer of an idea reflected in his eyes as he introduced himself warmly to the other man, shaking their hands. "The pleasure's all mine," he replied automatically, though not without warmth. Henry had missed the subtle gesture which brought forth his drink but, nonetheless, he was grateful for it and thanked the waitress.
He took a sip of the drink, taking that moment to think about what he was going to say.
"Well, I actually didn't come here just for me," he answered, resting his arms on the table, "I also came for a friend of mine. Belril. He's taken up residency in the Grounds, and his livelihood depends on crops that can be picked throughout the year. So, I was wondering if... you might know of some crops that can be harvested throughout Deepfrost."
He leaned forward and took another drink, all before adding, "But... I didn't come here just to ask you that." He looked around briefly. A soft, ambitious smile edged along his lips.
The glimmer of an idea reflected in his eyes as he introduced himself warmly to the other man, shaking their hands. "The pleasure's all mine," he replied automatically, though not without warmth. Henry had missed the subtle gesture which brought forth his drink but, nonetheless, he was grateful for it and thanked the waitress.
He took a sip of the drink, taking that moment to think about what he was going to say.
"Well, I actually didn't come here just for me," he answered, resting his arms on the table, "I also came for a friend of mine. Belril. He's taken up residency in the Grounds, and his livelihood depends on crops that can be picked throughout the year. So, I was wondering if... you might know of some crops that can be harvested throughout Deepfrost."
He leaned forward and took another drink, all before adding, "But... I didn't come here just to ask you that." He looked around briefly. A soft, ambitious smile edged along his lips.
No color left but black and white, soon will all turn gray
may these shadows rise to walk again With lessons learnt
may these shadows rise to walk again With lessons learnt
