Requiem Shard

The officiant pulls back before the man can touch the scuffed armor, but listens to his story with a thoughtful look. "At least you seem more capable than most that try to worm their way into this place. Caring for beasts and gear? Are you some sort of servant then for the actual men?" He...

The officiant deftly catches the bag, disinterest showing in his expression as he drops it onto Thomas's foot, and wipes his hand on his leg. "Decus save me from these legions of fools and idiots." He mutters under his breath, giving the man before him a stern looking over. "No doubt...

The Officiant leans aside to converse a short time with Thomas behind his hand; his eyes darting to and away from the rough "Dandy" in front of him. Their whispered conversation becomes heated a moment before Thomas moves forward to look the man over more closely: possibly examining him f...

The Officiant looks at the man, clearly unimpressed (and maybe a bit disgusted). He moves a few inches away from him: as though he might be somehow tainted. "Perhaps you should concentrate more on burning corpses rather than burying them. You might live longer that way, though I highly doubt i...

The officiant gives her a good looking up and down. He seems mildly interested for a moment, before someone else further down the line catches his attention. "Haven't seen her lass. Wouldn't really care if I had. Off with you, then." He waves her through with little ceremony. Accepted

The officiant deliberates for a long moment, rubbing idly at a zit on his cheek. "I'm not sure I like your implications with that...'with or without your blessing' nonsense." He lets his hand fall to his side, and squares his shoulders, leaning forward threateningly as his voice goes dead...

The officiant flicks the stack of papers with one finger before passing them back, giving the man a narrow look before idly speaking: "Wouldn't it be a spot of cunning if one of those criminals decided to forge bounty documents for the First Province?" He looks the man in front of him ove...

The officiant cuts off the other man's rambled list with a wave of his hand. "That's more than enough I suppose. Didn't need a life story...or whatever that was you were spewing..." It doesn't seem as though he was actually listening to the half of the conversation, if he was even listeni...

The officiant stood with his jaw gaping like a broken hinge for a time as he watched the wagon and everything in it go up in flames. "....Some sort of madman...?" Thomas questioned, his voice deep and gravely. The words, or perhaps the fact that Thomas had spoken at all jolted the officia...

The officiant looks the man over again, then snorts. "Well, I suppose if you are that eager to go nose deep into danger, there is little I could do to dissuade you anyway. Try not to scream too loudly when something pulls you down into murky water or merely tears you apart yes? That, or make s...