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- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] is on watch; she takes more than her share of those jobs. Perhaps that's why she's called the Sentinel. --
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] lies back on a tree branch nearby, picking his teeth with an ornate knife given to him by Riskshot way back --
- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] can hear him. She speaks without looking away from the wide expanse she's keeping her eye on. --
- AA: <\ Why are you out here. />
- AA: <\ Go back to camp. />
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] waits for a moment before answering --
- RO: this spot is as good as any for a vagabond
- AA: <\ Oh... it's you. />
- -- abysmalAirspace's [AA'S] voice gains a measure of scorn. --
- AA: <\ You might be favoured by my lady, but I have no interest in parley with the likes of you. />
- RO: clearly
- RO: a sentinel recognises a trolls voice well yes?
- AA: <\ I must always be alert. />
- RO: you do
- RO: this is true
- AA: <\ If I were to mistake what I heard, everyone would be in danger. I do not. That is /why/ I am the Sentinel. />
- RO: and she takes her duty seriously
- AA: <\ You are lucky I do. />
- AA: <\ There are those who would destroy us. />
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] starts flipping his knife in his hand --
- RO: a vagabond knows this
- RO: to be caught means death or worse for him
- RO: but he spent plenty of nights without a sentinel watching over him
- AA: <\ Then you shall count yourself lucky and return to camp. />
- RO: a vagabond will go where he pleases
- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] jerks a thumb over her shoulder without looking at Raggeyed. --
- AA: <\ The camp is that way. Go. />
- AA: <\ You are distracting me. I do not like to be distracted. />
- RO: or you dont like a deserter
- AA: <\ My brothers and I all are. />
- RO: and yet that title attached to a vagabond on the posters
- RO: (*title is attached)
- AA: <\ And yet you did not fight with us. Funny. />
- RO: a vagabond recalls a certain sentinel flying high out of danger not too long ago
- AA: <\ My job is to scout ahead and provide support from above. />
- AA: <\ That has always been my role. />
- RO: sorry, should have realised a sentinel was talking about before she became a merry troll
- AA: <\ You should have. />
- AA: <\ My lady picked us personally. />
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] didn't sound sorry at all. He chuckes his knife at the tree trunk --
- RO: did she?
- AA: <\ She did. />
- RO: did a troll like her old place?
- AA: <\ I enjoyed the pain I wrought. I enjoyed the thought of travel much more than that. />
- RO: a vagabond did not enjoy his old place
- RO: but then he does, very much enjoy the thought of travel nonetheless
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] picks out his knife, settles back, and throws it again --
- AA: <\ Then you are fortunate to be here. />
- RO: in that we agree
- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] glares into the wide yonder. --
- AA: <\ You had best stay with us. />
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] stays silent for a long time, the only sound he makes is the sound of his knife flipping through the air --
- RO: a vagabond will go or stay where he pleases
- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] is obviously bothered as she says: --
- AA: <\ You please my lady. That should be reason enough for you to stay. />
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] grins --
- RO: it is
- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] bites at her lip. After a moment, she schools her expression into neutrality. --
- AA: <\ Good. />
- AA: <\ Because if you ever hurt her... />
- AA: <\ You'll wish the law had found you. />
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] stays silent again for a while, mulling that over --
- RO: a vagabond owes her his life
- AA: <\ That is correct. />
- RO: a troll does not forget that
- AA: <\ Good. />
- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] sighs, eyes still trained ahead of her. --
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] stays silent for a while. Then bursts out laughing --
- AA: <\ What is so funny. />
- RO: nothing, just thought a troll had
- RO: in any case you were starting to sound far too serious
- AA: <\ You just thought what, Raggeyed. />
- RO: a vagabond will share that thought with you one night
- RO: but for now he return back to the camp
- AA: <\ Good. />
- AA: <\ Go. />
- -- ragamuffinOutlook [RO] doesnt say another word, he just quietly slips out of his tree and sneaks away --
- -- abysmalAirspace [AA] breathes out, ignoring the tear rolling down her cheek. --
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