Evie
The news he shares in undertone as they enter the stall is enough to buoy her good humor through the entire trade, which seems to be felt by the nervous woman to their great benefit. Patience is their best attribute, and Evie is happy to leave a few of the small samples she keeps with her as a good faith token before they depart with their armor. Except now they’re rather over-encumbered, which means the two men will have to wait before their rescue.
“We should probably store these first. The Barracks are already pretty well-equipped, even without the weaker training implements - might be better if we put these in the Council Hall.” If the Barracks were taken, as well, the next fall back would be to the Hall or the Palace. Putting all their eggs in one basket only invited trouble. Even so she smirks over her shoulder at Deimos a moment later. “Then we can save them if they still haven’t rescued themselves.” Let them struggle a little while longer first.
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Evie suggests putting their goods in the Council Hall.
“We should probably store these first. The Barracks are already pretty well-equipped, even without the weaker training implements - might be better if we put these in the Council Hall.” If the Barracks were taken, as well, the next fall back would be to the Hall or the Palace. Putting all their eggs in one basket only invited trouble. Even so she smirks over her shoulder at Deimos a moment later. “Then we can save them if they still haven’t rescued themselves.” Let them struggle a little while longer first.
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Evie suggests putting their goods in the Council Hall.
the difference between a garden and a graveyard
is what we choose to put in the soil
is what we choose to put in the soil
