"Ahhh clever," he grinned, approving very much of the Korofi rebels who reminded him of the rebellion he had been a part of, briefly, before the Black Sovereign had been dethroned and they had gone on to dismantle the shadows that had been poisoning the throne. "Shame about the museum, though. Still, I can see why you were toasted, after pulling off a victory like that!" He toasted Sunjata back with his empty glass before his minstrel's mind was distracted by what he could do with the Flame and Flood monikers. Something fierce and bloody, fitting the smoke and shadows in which they had lived in Korofi...
A single verse, but not a bad one for being alcohol-fueled, he thought to himself as he trailed off into comfortable silence. Sunjata's voice pulled his attention back to the moment, and the bard found a gentler smile on his face at the genuine gratitude on the tall man's mien. Bowing would mean moving too much now that he was comfortable, so he settled for a deep nod. "You're welcome," he murmured. "Perhaps I should stick to music and poetry more but... I'm a meddlesome beast, at heart," he admitted with a wry shrug. "And to set in my ways to change now. I got so used to moving on from a place within a week of arriving that I forgot how to keep the friends I start to make. Caido takes as much as it gives, in the long run, and changes us all whether we ill it or nay. So when I can come up with a bit of song it's... it eases the strain of things, a bit. Thank you for the inspiration, sir Flood." He toasted Sunjata again with his crooked smile, letting the alcohol work its magic on his tension, at least for a little while.
A single verse, but not a bad one for being alcohol-fueled, he thought to himself as he trailed off into comfortable silence. Sunjata's voice pulled his attention back to the moment, and the bard found a gentler smile on his face at the genuine gratitude on the tall man's mien. Bowing would mean moving too much now that he was comfortable, so he settled for a deep nod. "You're welcome," he murmured. "Perhaps I should stick to music and poetry more but... I'm a meddlesome beast, at heart," he admitted with a wry shrug. "And to set in my ways to change now. I got so used to moving on from a place within a week of arriving that I forgot how to keep the friends I start to make. Caido takes as much as it gives, in the long run, and changes us all whether we ill it or nay. So when I can come up with a bit of song it's... it eases the strain of things, a bit. Thank you for the inspiration, sir Flood." He toasted Sunjata again with his crooked smile, letting the alcohol work its magic on his tension, at least for a little while.
