"Instead of the mere hundred you're swimming in now?" Jigano teased his friend fondly. Sam's habit of spreading over more than his fair share of table space in the Guildhall was well-known, but their active members were few enough that the bard hadn't the heart to reprimand his friend for it.
He couldn't help but grin at Sam's reaction to the thought of sledding in the Fangs. "I can think of several hills that would do for it. Perhaps you, me, Amalia, and Deimos? A small group, and Deimos and I can try and make sleds for it." Or Deimos could, while Jigano talked his ear off. It wasn't the bard's fault that any carpentry project he turned his hands to inevitably went awry and needed fixing.
Seats procured and a small, hot snack ordered, Jigano unwound his thickest outer layer with a sigh of relief at getting some freedom of motion back. Isuma hopped to the top of his chair and began to groom herself as he settled in with a sigh. "Not hating is a good start," he agreed solemnly, but mention of Amalia had him breathing a soft sigh of understanding. "Not so different," he said gently. "Even if they are different gods, you and she still know what it is to have the love and attention of one. That's something few others can claim." Even among the Ascended Sam seemed to be special.
He couldn't help but grin at Sam's reaction to the thought of sledding in the Fangs. "I can think of several hills that would do for it. Perhaps you, me, Amalia, and Deimos? A small group, and Deimos and I can try and make sleds for it." Or Deimos could, while Jigano talked his ear off. It wasn't the bard's fault that any carpentry project he turned his hands to inevitably went awry and needed fixing.
Seats procured and a small, hot snack ordered, Jigano unwound his thickest outer layer with a sigh of relief at getting some freedom of motion back. Isuma hopped to the top of his chair and began to groom herself as he settled in with a sigh. "Not hating is a good start," he agreed solemnly, but mention of Amalia had him breathing a soft sigh of understanding. "Not so different," he said gently. "Even if they are different gods, you and she still know what it is to have the love and attention of one. That's something few others can claim." Even among the Ascended Sam seemed to be special.
