Man - "Wouldn't be unheard of, group gettin' waylaid after they put all the work in diggin'. There's also the wildlife to consider. Not many ways to make money without riskin' something, after all. Least not good money."
"Aye, aye." Forty years ago, Freak would have been found raiding and robbing caravans himself. And even though he could still knock out any punk-ass thieving wannabe with hardly a breath, keeping clear of the lawman would be too much for his old arse.
Dar'jargo - "Fair enough. How isss the hot water coming along?
Dar'jargo digs through his rucksack and pulls out a small tin cup and his tea mix. He shakes a little into the cup.
Mireille - "Well, the caravan master is out talking with another candidate right now by the stables. He might feel comfortable with two? But he might want a few more."
Dar'jargo - "Dar'jargo thanksss you." He picks up the paper and starts reading. He takes frequent breaks to take a sip of his tea. He looks over his paper towards the demon. Dar'jargo - "I will be back in a few daysss for the job. In the meantime, I will be in Epicrin, staying in one of the inns." He continues to read the paper and drink his tea.
Man - "Wouldn't be unheard of, group gettin' waylaid after they put all the work in diggin'. There's also the wildlife to consider. Not many ways to make money without riskin' something, after all. Least not good money."
"Dar'jargo wonders if a 'Mirrielle' is present?" he speaks, almost hissing while rolling his R's.
Dar'jargo
"Dar'jargo assumes you are Merrielle. Dar'jargo wishes to inquire about a job, a caravan guard job. Dar'jargo also wishes for some hot water."
Dar'jargo
Mireille - "The guard job? Yes, there are still spots for that."
Dar'jargo
Dar'jargo digs through his rucksack and pulls out a small tin cup and his tea mix. He shakes a little into the cup.
Dar'jargo
Mireille - "It seems hot? It's not boiling yet though."
Dar'jargo
Dar'jargo pushes his tin cup away from him; to the other side of the bar.
Dar'jargo
Dar'jargo
**She poured the hot water for the jakari and then began to search under the bar.**
Dar'jargo
**The bartender emerged with the paper, placing it on the bartop.**
He picks up the paper and starts reading. He takes frequent breaks to take a sip of his tea. He looks over his paper towards the demon.
Dar'jargo - "I will be back in a few daysss for the job. In the meantime, I will be in Epicrin, staying in one of the inns."
He continues to read the paper and drink his tea.
Dar'jargo