Ruth sat up a bit, shoulders instantly more relaxed now that the two discovered their common friend. Rest assured that for once, he’d not have to bed down worrying if he’d wake up with a knife in his belly. People were fucking animals when pushed to it. Chuckling, a shithead smirk began creeping along his face. “He’d be pissed he wasn’t with you to see it. Might actually crack a smile out of the dower fucker.”
Again, he couldn’t miss an opportunity. “I am a good time, shame I don’t have any whisky, otherwise I’d show you.” He’d laugh, though a drink would be heaven about now. Eyes shifted briefly to the cloudless sky above, musing over the Crow’s words. “I’d hate a city, but it does have its amenities. The eluvians make it easier to escape into the wilds, but truly getting lost has to be done the old-fashioned way.” He’d wiggle his worn boots back and forth. “And, of course, no tomb is ever just on the side of the road. Oh nooo. They gotta be down a gorge or through a fucking marsh.” Letting out a sigh, Ruth glanced over to the pot, “...what are you even cooking?”
Again, he couldn’t miss an opportunity. “I am a good time, shame I don’t have any whisky, otherwise I’d show you.” He’d laugh, though a drink would be heaven about now. Eyes shifted briefly to the cloudless sky above, musing over the Crow’s words. “I’d hate a city, but it does have its amenities. The eluvians make it easier to escape into the wilds, but truly getting lost has to be done the old-fashioned way.” He’d wiggle his worn boots back and forth. “And, of course, no tomb is ever just on the side of the road. Oh nooo. They gotta be down a gorge or through a fucking marsh.” Letting out a sigh, Ruth glanced over to the pot, “...what are you even cooking?”
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