Heroes always get remembered
But you know legends never die
"It's fine. From what you've told me of your old world, your version of Earth...well. I understand why you might be cautious." When it came to greed and corruption on Earth, Bastien knew it well, even if he had come from a different time and place.
He listened to her terms, honestly expecting more than she asked for: his parties were always well planned for, and if there was spontaneous need for the room, he'd make sure to check for the decoration first; a perfectly fine agreement. Bastien nodded along. "That is all acceptable to me: if they do not clean up, you can be sure they will catch a telling from me, and I will come personally to do the task myself." He held up a hand in honour.
A bowl of fruit would not be difficult to keep and update in the Sanctuary for offerings, and a nicely carved lapharp was certainly a possibility. "That can certainly be arranged. Is that all you'd want? It's most generous."
He listened to her terms, honestly expecting more than she asked for: his parties were always well planned for, and if there was spontaneous need for the room, he'd make sure to check for the decoration first; a perfectly fine agreement. Bastien nodded along. "That is all acceptable to me: if they do not clean up, you can be sure they will catch a telling from me, and I will come personally to do the task myself." He held up a hand in honour.
A bowl of fruit would not be difficult to keep and update in the Sanctuary for offerings, and a nicely carved lapharp was certainly a possibility. "That can certainly be arranged. Is that all you'd want? It's most generous."
mortal kings are ruling castles
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BASTIEN
