“He gestured them to a large couch, one among three that faced each other so people could sit comfortably and talk.After they were seated a serving girl arrived with a silver platter filled with half full glasses of sweet pear juice. When they all had one in their hands, the mayor introduced himself.“I'm Gar'Jarbin Isonates of Ocaza, and I must say I didn't believe the rumors one bit until I laid eyes on you.” The mayor himself had short cropped red hair and bright yellow eyes, almost a match fo...r new minted gold coins. His robes were a dark blue flowing affair with a bright red outline, cinched at the waist. His smile was generous, inviting the audience to enjoy whichever good nature the practiced politician radiated.“Lord Za'Ryan of House Ven'Krue,” Ryan offered back, feeling his own smile return even though he felt somehow that politicians couldn't be trusted. A mere gut feeling or something more from his distant and hidden memory? Unsure, he didn't let it slow down the rest of his introduction.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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