"Afternoon, all," he greets the guards cheerfully as they pass, smiling at their startlement and their begun Charter Spells for immobility and binding.
"Good time for a siesta, yes?"
He politely closes the door again behind them, nudging the now-sleeping guard's foot aside with a toe. He motions to the spread of the city, smoke rising from chimneys in the early afternoon sunlight. "Belisaere."
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Date: 2007-01-02 07:39 pm (UTC)From:"Afternoon, all," he greets the guards cheerfully as they pass, smiling at their startlement and their begun Charter Spells for immobility and binding.
"Good time for a siesta, yes?"
He politely closes the door again behind them, nudging the now-sleeping guard's foot aside with a toe. He motions to the spread of the city, smoke rising from chimneys in the early afternoon sunlight. "Belisaere."