The problem with the world is that everyone is a few drinks behind
Weaver chuckles at that, nodding slightly. She sips her own whiskey as he downs his, waiting to find out what it’s like for him. Though she is by no means an academic, she is the curious sort, and she wonders vaguely what it’s like to be Ascended. Not that she can really imagine giving up booze or sensation and the pleasure of those things, but that doesn’t mean she can’t find out a little more about it nonetheless. ”So basically, I should stop wasting the good booze on Ascended?” she says with a playful grin.
Weaver takes his glass from the bar and places it in the sink with a little less force than earlier. It really would be a shame to break such craftsmanship. ”Mmm, true. Though I may not be one of their number anymore, you never really stop being a hunter here. They listened to me before, I would assume I can talk them out of foolish ideas still.” Though really, very few of them would actually try it. Someone desperate and starving, perhaps, but they are unusually well stocked for Deepfrost this year, so hopefully that would not be an issue for them.
Her eyebrows raise slightly at the mention of being a duke, elbows resting on the bar again. ”What is the point in that, exactly? We clearly don’t have them here. Though it does sound fancy.” A title, she knows, some land with it maybe. But she has never really understood the point of all those lesser titles other than to well...sound fancy.
Weaver nods as he mentions Loren and the Captain. ”Yes, I did help Captain Aristomache with some of that.” It comes as no surprise that Loren would soon have his own school.She also helped Loren but that technically hasn’t happened yet. ”Have you met Noah Olson yet?” she asks. ”He is one of the hunters here. Relatively young, but dedicated. Interested in imparting knowledge of ‘smart hunting’ to all of us. He might be the man you need for the job.”
Weaver takes his glass from the bar and places it in the sink with a little less force than earlier. It really would be a shame to break such craftsmanship. ”Mmm, true. Though I may not be one of their number anymore, you never really stop being a hunter here. They listened to me before, I would assume I can talk them out of foolish ideas still.” Though really, very few of them would actually try it. Someone desperate and starving, perhaps, but they are unusually well stocked for Deepfrost this year, so hopefully that would not be an issue for them.
Her eyebrows raise slightly at the mention of being a duke, elbows resting on the bar again. ”What is the point in that, exactly? We clearly don’t have them here. Though it does sound fancy.” A title, she knows, some land with it maybe. But she has never really understood the point of all those lesser titles other than to well...sound fancy.
Weaver nods as he mentions Loren and the Captain. ”Yes, I did help Captain Aristomache with some of that.” It comes as no surprise that Loren would soon have his own school.
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