>>5854900‘’Me and mine want no trouble Dragonseed’’ he croaked with a hardness that surprised you, behind him you thought you felt furtive eyes on you from within. The Man’s eyes flicked nervously between you and Crab’s claw but their was a softness to it, a pitying that made you feel wretched.
>’’Tell me where the castle is’’ The hovel was small and undignified, you would press on for better lodgings, all you needed was a guide, even just a word of it would have you on your way.>’’I am a guest of Lord Sandworth and claim guestright, you <span class="mu-s">will</span> give me food and clothes’’ A peasant was a peasant armed or not, his kind were born to servitude and brow beaten by habit to their betters, you would use that, never mind Lord Sandworth knew nothing of guest right. [Cynic]>’’’This is Valyrian steel, give me food and shelter and I will be on my way’’ pity and poor regard left you sore and angry, you were not Corly’s but the implication should be enough to turn the old man aside, you were not asking much. [Taciturn] As a reminder write-ins are welcome on all posts as long as they are reasonable 