Chapter Two: The Empire's Heart
"College? Oh, you're one of those. Sure, Sure. Come on, while I can still stand. I have a few barrels of ale to catch up on before we head out. Oh! Maybe I'll see if they got anymore of that tollfat cheese. Makes a wonderful chuff, and no mistake." Gorrim seems to have no problems with Aver's 'condition', treating her secrecy around it with more amusement than concern. "As for a weapon? Ho ho! You've come to the right place Onkri! I know a good dawri craftsmen who can make you something proper. Better than any manling make, no doubt." He speaks with confidence and begins walking into the streets to lead you about the city to help you handle your chores.
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[Language unknown: "Ncethuain ome lielhi, chulna! Sheithand lelar ortandour utelesas aveat ourck ant aveherdinkor houlatwhihou ntlo a houwheessoun ionatilat iohe hock chhoiv!] Ernault scolds quickly. Speaking in a hushed irritation. [Language unknown: N hi el tith ce setonscom whi nc lame enplpo, re ate nglick K ngerur u nde, ngilck haave p not Thumi Dinentamethince wilse? Ateera'everat!"]
Realizing he himself had been elevating his voice as well, Ernault takes a moment to adjust his collar and brush himself off as he collects himself. [Language unknown: Caseho thu mi... ngetetistr. Und O mafoic enclatvor nout'osit, eser enel whiounvor oerol ut t acpa ateanyforthiantint. K iefi pre onwh mimi o pear rutiththi m p intho, ekit a enne was foric o nene mangan. Sipane verul ouslesatiwerhis wil lesll wader. To und stitraugh acie eenontwi thu manri hasandeen alen wa siosfo.] Hearing the last line, Ernault mirrors Dietrich's grim expression as he moves to stand toe-to-toe with him. He begins to adjust the young cadet's collar and fix the buttons as he had done many times before. There was, of course, a more sinister air to the actions this time, as his eyes stayed trained on the Brettonian's. He speaks with a dry hostility to his voice, like a father talking to his son who'd just broken a neighbor's window. [Language unknown: Ta oultiosom eiwe beecmo trpl icer mansoneen Arnt'eepa. Ith rut ort a m ouslo. Rele undillave a trasheure e poas'arcech elnte onsll laleis, oun romlatmanundand houndeant ac llssecou anfi tewi lecame prehasred th tiec ithima. I elis il icck e adle sslo vir N prus chlebe at ec. Ro int wheameter riwa o ardoertha Pa wasartsethis herec m inta ie ompape si ineprohateau il th lestedate, whe sancseutunno inetr reatraort i o ficastca.] Ernault finishes fixing Dietrich's buttons and looms mere inches away from his face as he speaks to him with a reserved agitation about his person. [Language unknown: Enre nosemiiset enour mi na namo iveearsansom earithstaave housheing pl oneencall oless towiic. Hou anhis T ck t proineinestr toet waweni ec ioulindin ectli adwimi no Isecpa Ndmandpeng of urestrble. Elaiet. P er ne si enponota, t ressanrut, e ecttionte butounhis di wheonsenc conai. Ai ss hebe Fi wilichlar yinwasrut, ek toadac beisio u hain An ck nde ich he aiwhss butss nc ameearyin paes ntununpe m utel ounughlar ni she. Eteve undallicahis, ac her. Ad ck hethi wh on, entom ndto antbleredkor. Nein his loect elio wheantkor la daywildin.] With a huff, Ernault deflates a little as he takes a step back. He shakes his head and pinches the bridge of his nose. He speaks in reikspeil to clear the air, as he waves off the stress of the situation. "Apologies young master, I forgot myself for a moment. We can speak more later tonight. More... brass tacks I believe is the expression. If you have need of the city proper, I can give you directions in the meanwhile." Ernault looks exhausted for a moment, a weakness he quickly buries to appear as strong and stalwart as possible.
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