"A trade? I'm afraid not. Not yet, anyway. A rather bewitching lady I met has dreams of starting a house of entertainment, though. I have a background in security, so I may well offer my services as a bodyguard." Because doorman was a peasant's profession, in Lucas's lofty opinion. The questions about his shadow was met with mild confusion, however, the Ascended shrugging a casual shoulder and glancing down at his feet with the other two shadows played.
"I have three, so... I'm not sure I follow," he murmured. "But I suppose I couldn't cast a shadow if the others were preoccupied, so... perhaps that answers your question?" It didn't answer why it might be important, but at least it wrapped up (maybe) the mystery for the two of them. "What of you though, bard? Have you sought much lore, lately?"
"I have three, so... I'm not sure I follow," he murmured. "But I suppose I couldn't cast a shadow if the others were preoccupied, so... perhaps that answers your question?" It didn't answer why it might be important, but at least it wrapped up (maybe) the mystery for the two of them. "What of you though, bard? Have you sought much lore, lately?"
