Quanil's eyes widen. The bar around them is starting to get a little fuzzy but Mr. Sunjata is still pretty clear. "You got shot?! I mean, obviously you're okay now, but yeah, I don't think getting shot is a good idea, no matter how big the arrow is or whether it explodes or not!
"I haven't been. Shot that is. Or in any fights, really. Part of the reason that Provost Silversmith wants me to stay close to the Hollowed Ground for now; I'm not really experienced enough to go exploring yet. At, um, anything." They clear their throat and then remember that this is their boss-landlord person. "But quick learner, like I said! Really! I'll be real good at cleaning up, you'll see!"
It's... probably not a good idea to keep asking Mr. Sunjata about what he misses from back home. It might make him sad. Don't want to make anyone sad, especially not when you're gonna live in his bar. Quanil nods in agreement with their own thoughts. Nods a lot. Yeah. Yeaaaaah.
"I haven't been. Shot that is. Or in any fights, really. Part of the reason that Provost Silversmith wants me to stay close to the Hollowed Ground for now; I'm not really experienced enough to go exploring yet. At, um, anything." They clear their throat and then remember that this is their boss-landlord person. "But quick learner, like I said! Really! I'll be real good at cleaning up, you'll see!"
It's... probably not a good idea to keep asking Mr. Sunjata about what he misses from back home. It might make him sad. Don't want to make anyone sad, especially not when you're gonna live in his bar. Quanil nods in agreement with their own thoughts. Nods a lot. Yeah. Yeaaaaah.
