"I'm using it at the moment, so not really," the bard replied, not sure what to make of this strange young man, but settling on bemusement for the time being. He seemed so innocent that it was hard to find any mean-spiritedness in his questions, however simple they came across. It was almost as if he wasn't used to dealing with other people at all. A wildchild of some sort?
"It's nice to meet you, Kai." He said it with a smile, Kaimana's own happiness being somewhat infectious. He prodded the mud again with the stick, watching as it oozed away from the gentle poking and schlorped his boot a little further away in the process. "And I have been called many things. Not all of them very nice," he added with a flicker of a grin. Rory had a few names for him, too, that he wasn't inclined to share with passing strangers, however nice they were. A man had to have some private treasures! "But here I'm also known as the Provost of the Loreseekers." There was another title as well, an unearned one he shied away from and refused to use because of the memories associated with it. But 'Provost' was his, and he was proud to lay claim to it once more.
"Where are you from? Are you an outlander, by chance?"
"It's nice to meet you, Kai." He said it with a smile, Kaimana's own happiness being somewhat infectious. He prodded the mud again with the stick, watching as it oozed away from the gentle poking and schlorped his boot a little further away in the process. "And I have been called many things. Not all of them very nice," he added with a flicker of a grin. Rory had a few names for him, too, that he wasn't inclined to share with passing strangers, however nice they were. A man had to have some private treasures! "But here I'm also known as the Provost of the Loreseekers." There was another title as well, an unearned one he shied away from and refused to use because of the memories associated with it. But 'Provost' was his, and he was proud to lay claim to it once more.
"Where are you from? Are you an outlander, by chance?"
