Re: BOLL
leaving the tavern, the grungy man walking with them, a very old leather chest plate and a short sword , with the belt across his shoulder.. he looked miserable.
..be more happy, Good Man?.. If you are not lying, you will have a lot of coin in your pocket... if you are lying, well? You will never need coin again...
Ivy chuckled darkly as they walked through the gate , on the road to Thur and the ferry.
I ye don't trust me, why bring me along.....
Kree smiled as his eyes searched the trees, looking or oddities in the branches or laves...now you see, Good fellow?... this is where short sighted folks fail?... If you are indeed, someone who was hired, or forced, to send us to our Deaths, then we take you with us, so you cannot be used against others... if you tell the truth, then you will be a hero of sorts, and your standing in town should rise.... if you try to run, whether out of guilt, or fear?.. you will not make it more then a few yards into the greenwood.
this did not seem to make the fellow any happier.