“Vivazzi Plaza, and yes.” Well, technically there was a co-owner – but the thought of Lord Pavus having to deal with an anonymous drunk on the front steps was quite awful. Pavus was not as prickly as some High House mages, so the stranger might survive … But it would, perhaps, tarnish Quinn’s reputation in his eyes. Quinn existed to deal with all the irritating nonsense, or so it seemed.
“Forgive me, but I am skeptical that you’ll make it there on your own.” He heaved a sigh, making peace with the fact that this would take far too much time when he’d hoped only to secure a meal and sleep for a few hours.
“Follow me, Serrah.” Quinn set off into the early morning crowds, crossing the plaza and choosing another wide, marble-paved street studded with ancient statues of dragons. Minrathous was infested with the things. The baths and their extensive gardens came up on their right. He stood staring at the building a moment, before turning to look at the mud-splattered stranger.
“Do you require anything else?”
“Forgive me, but I am skeptical that you’ll make it there on your own.” He heaved a sigh, making peace with the fact that this would take far too much time when he’d hoped only to secure a meal and sleep for a few hours.
“Follow me, Serrah.” Quinn set off into the early morning crowds, crossing the plaza and choosing another wide, marble-paved street studded with ancient statues of dragons. Minrathous was infested with the things. The baths and their extensive gardens came up on their right. He stood staring at the building a moment, before turning to look at the mud-splattered stranger.
“Do you require anything else?”
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