Drama? Hadama's expression might have remained politely serene but his eyes gleamed with interest. "I will offer her an invitation as well," he murmured, intrigued. Still, if she was a friend of Flora he was all the happier to have her in their coastal paradise.
And besides, it wasn't just the leadership of Torchline that had become a bit of a sea cucumber convention.
Sunjata was a name he hadn't heard in a while, and he nodded thoughtfully as the demigod was declared persona non grata with the Taliesins. "Indeed." There were stories there, too, he was sure. For now he pushed away from the edge of the canal and turned to face Flora with a smile in his eyes. "If you send word the next time Isla is at the Hanged Man, I will come. And I will take you shopping in the Spiral Marketplace when you have time."
But both circumstances were adventures for another day.
~Fin~
And besides, it wasn't just the leadership of Torchline that had become a bit of a sea cucumber convention.
Sunjata was a name he hadn't heard in a while, and he nodded thoughtfully as the demigod was declared persona non grata with the Taliesins. "Indeed." There were stories there, too, he was sure. For now he pushed away from the edge of the canal and turned to face Flora with a smile in his eyes. "If you send word the next time Isla is at the Hanged Man, I will come. And I will take you shopping in the Spiral Marketplace when you have time."
But both circumstances were adventures for another day.
~Fin~
