Story 101.C - Richard & Orlin Return to Redcliffe
Taking his time, he nodded to Sexta, took a few more bites of stew., sipped his drink, and leaned back. Looking at Fost he smiled and kept quiet for a few more seconds, relishing his friend's squirms. "Including the Lord and Lady, there are 7 of them. The three men-at-arms, two servants. They seemed, familiar with each other, less superior, more equals." Turning now to look at Sexta's reaction, "They didn't seem agitated, worried, or upset to hear she was gone." He paused letting his words hang in the air, waiting for her reaction. Watching her face, looking for any weakness.
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