[b]2nd Day of Fall, 511 A.V. Couple hours after midday bell, Luke's Tent ”And then what happened?”[/b] He laughed. Pouring more wine for his new found friend. They had hit it off the second they entered his tent and sat down. Sharing a bit of meat, bread, cheese and of course some wine. He had other things in mind when he brought beautiful women to his tent, but Gin proved to be beyond all that. It had been a long time since he could talk to someone honestly. They had shared stories about their families or lack of them. About the trials they had faced and the simple joys in life they cherished. Currently she was telling a story that tickled his ribs more than once. He had met Kelvics before and had gotten used to their... Simple ways of thinking. But Gin was different. She almost seemed a purer form of a person. More human than most people he had known all his life. He was excited to hear the rest of the story and to know more about her. He sat crossed legged. With a plate of food on his lap and a cup in his hands. Not the most dignified way to have guests but she didn't mind. If he ever met up with his old gang, they would get a kick out of her. No doubt his brothers would start poking around as well, they where always jealous of the things he had. ”Gods that is good. How did you manage that?” |