Garm at the Bar

[Say] Rha: "Your name was Garm, yes? Do you go by any aliases?"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "...What. Why is he not still imprisoned?"

Garm shook his head. "No. Garm is my only name. I am not like Rylar who goes by many names."

Andromeda Fullilove grins. "Hel---" She stops and looks around. "Who?"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Garm. He got sent away for jumping into a brawl and attacking a crowd with a weapon."

Blake Midnight orders a water, raising a brow at what he just heard.

Andromeda Fullilove looks appropriately shocked by that. "Oh! Oh that's...oh dear."

Garm looked to Sullivan, his face emotionless. "Was released after serving time. I now am bound by a set of rules. Any breaking of them results in immediate death."

Rha The woman replies, "...Of course. Pardon me, for a second I believed you to be an old... Well, anyway. I have a question to ask of you, is there talk of a man named Shadow that you may have heard of?" Her eyes remained locked on the man-- skeptical and alert to his actions. Her left hand daftly tucked itself in her coat pocket, ready for a quick draw...

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Serving... time. Two weeks? Mm. Alright. But... execution for breaking parole?"

[Say] Garm: "Lord Neverember signed my release papers. He needed certain....information from me. In exchange, I am free, minus the rules I must obey."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "That's somehow both incredibly light and incredibly severe at the same time. Impressive."

Garm looks to Rha. "Shadow! He can't be back yet! We have not prepared our counter-attack yet!"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Oh, of course. The Lord Protector /personally/ took a vested interest in a mercenary's brawling charges. How very believable. Next time I get drunk and disorderly I'll be sure to have the entire Lord's Alliance pitch in on my bail."

Rha The woman narrows her eyes and replies, "...See me later, we have business to discuss, after you're done with your... public affairs."

Blake Midnight rolled his eyes. "Why does it matter now. If he's out he's out. He won't be stupid enough to do it again. If he does....well then he does deserve to die."

Andromeda Fullilove shifts back and forth on her feet, looking between the two of them.

Garm looks to Sullivan. "I am bound not to attack anyone, but shut up. There are things in this world that are more important than a tavern brawl."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "I'm sorry, did you... give me an order? Hilarious. No." He waves a dismissing hand and orders himself coffee.

Garm looks to Rha. "You know shadow, we will speak. He was not to return for some time, but his return is coming. We must prepare for the battle."

Rha The woman flicks her eyes towards Sullivan. She didn't know him, but she already found him insignificant. A pompous loudmouth with no real friends or loved ones. A sad waste. As she thought those things, a cruel grin began to form on her face.

Sullivan Atlas can't read minds.

Andromeda Fullilove can read minds! But isn't at the moment so...

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Anyway. Hello Andy, Blake."

Blake Midnight gave a nod to Sullivan.

Rha looks back to Garm. "That we will. Meet me..." She pulls out a small paper with a hand drawn map, setting it down on the counter. "Here." She didn't care who could read minds. After all, if she wanted most people to know what she was thinking, she'd just say it out loud.

Sullivan Atlas can't even see Rha on the other side of Garm from his vantage point.