He removed his sword belt and leaned it against the nightstand as he sat at the foot of the bed. Rubbing the back of his neck with his left hand he stopped long enough to pour himself a glass of the claret. He sipped it slowly.
Christov - "I've been alive long enough to be wary of the unknown... But being reckless has its place as well, I believe I will take that room after all."
Christov finished his meal and decided the man may be crazy but a good night's sleep sounded like a good idea to him. He'd been on the road a while and the cold was still clinging to his bones from the north. He motioned to get the attention of another server just as his wine was finished.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
He began to follow her.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Christov - "That is... Slightly alarming."
He sniffed the wine glass warily.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Christov - "How can you tell?"
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Christov - "I'd like another glass of wine if I could trouble you. I'd also inquire after a room for the night if there is availability."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
He looked through the paper absentmindedly. After a few moments he raised his eyes back to Tom.
Christov - "What sort of cultural artifacts do you suppose one searches for in Sylvan? Something interesting to be certain."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Christov - "Heard anything useful lately? I'm in need of work and the church has given me leave... As if I could take a vacation."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Christov - "Red wine, and red meat if you have it please."
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
He got to his feet.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together