Re: Eburacon's Songbook - Part 2
Listening to the odd-looking man's story, Israth nodded along with what he was saying, memorizing key parts for later retelling. He was, after all, a bard, and what were bards without stories to tell? "At the very least, my friend, this seems like a very interesting adventure that will produce many good tales to retell. In the morning, I will talk to my sister to see if she wants to join us, if I decide to go... which I likely will." he admits, looking at the bow on the wall that he used for hunting. It could be used for more... useful ends, as well, if one needed to. "She is quite handy with a sword, and has bested me more then once with wooden sparring weapons. I would hate to face her in real combat."