Re: [Semi-IC] Redhaven Guildhall - One rainy day...
"Indeed", remarks the elf, to one or both of the last comments.
He then continues, in Elven...
[Language unknown: "We liwapo i mo k pa, seset k untrri icai ar to pro itie st wiliie wertralar. Pl thoai anne strwasles but e ce ne t ion arpelo k theto ilel-mali ad estthuset, mi chiv m resforast elweofse wheve nde nceentrat bema-iopo ss m herdinantdin olacadom",], nodding his head first at the notice board, then toward the entrance to the Guild Hall. [Language unknown: "Ee latatiiou m ad adlach illac tose, ineredble thaintbut no elurnd a te i lin. Oun er ofss, il redsanere et tioateect inaing... ous..."], nodding this time in the direction of the upcoming match.
As he speaks, he finishes with the arrow in his hand, and puts both piles of arrows, separately, back in the quiver by the foot of his chair, making more room on the round plank table.
"Master Thorn - I would have need of a wizard's insight and opinion of another wizard. Would you join us across the room? Oh - and do you speak elvish - and would you, [Language unknown: t tasa morell]", speaking to his fellow elf, ""care for some wine?"
Averdante indicates the stoneware pitcher on the table, fills his pewter goblet - and if necessary, will procure additional (and appropriate) vessels for the others - and then makes his way across the room...
This message was last edited by the player at 00:07, Sat 07 June 2014.