YAD-East
Ivy nods to Tyri and Krwyn. as he walks over to the Sailor. well met, I think...you may be wearing the wrong colors ?
The fellow looks up as he slurps some of his food. as he swallows he says,One might say, your hair is not done right. yer a bit far north for that style of hair..
Ivy chuckles..well? we are bith in the wrong place then?...Maybe...we should take a walk..we can discuss geography?
nodding his head to the others,sure.. I like to talk, but I'll call some of me mates, so's i am not overly talked over by your friends
Sure, bring as many as you wish...but we got outside the wall.. I do not want to end up spending the rest of the week feeding Wyverns and shoveling thier leavings.
the man dabbed the last of his bread into the food and Popped it in his mouth.I hope we talk about Blades. I do not know much about Bows....
well ,, talk abut what ever weapon you wish.. i am versed in many.
they walked out the door, The Sailer whistled .. a moment later 4 more men dressed as him came and he waved them to follow.Hope you do not might , i hate to leave my mates out of a discussion..
Ivy laughed and the follow looked confused.Until Ivy said, fear not. My frinds and I will be able to expound on the subject, and no one wiol fill left out...