"Glad you understand. I'll be watching you! Don't even think of anything bad!"
[Argent seems to move back to (a bemused) Sable at that, but true to her word, keeps her eyes on Rydia. Marth watched the exchange with interest. Of course, she could hear. Her attire was different to the others he had observed around Union as well. Yet at her introduction, he bowed politely, speaking softly.]
It is a pleasure, lady Rydia. My name is Marth. The [Needlessly...] vigilant one you have spoken with is Argent, and Sable is over there.
[At being told he looked worn out, he simply laughed, it almost sounding tired. She's correct, of course. He wanted to press on to Union for the night, but Sable in particular was most insistent she wanted to stop right there and then. So, they'd made camp -- almost at the finishing line. ]
You are very perceptive. We have journeyed from an abandoned village from that direction. [A small point into the distance.] It was quite exhausting. The terrain beyond this area is not kind. [But nor was what befell that village.]
....It was razed, though nature appears to have claimed it now. It appeared long since abandoned, and thieves were in the act of pilfering what was left of people's belongings from it. ...It is much too late to do anything of value... but they had to be stopped.
[What they were doing was practically graverobbing. And he had stopped them. Most fled, of course, with only moderate to serious injury. Sable seems to say something to Argent.]
"And it was hilarious the thieves thought us ghosts. I highly doubt they'll return. .... Argent, dear, are you really going to spend all night looking at that child? It's exhausting me just to look at you..."
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[Argent seems to move back to (a bemused) Sable at that, but true to her word, keeps her eyes on Rydia. Marth watched the exchange with interest. Of course, she could hear. Her attire was different to the others he had observed around Union as well. Yet at her introduction, he bowed politely, speaking softly.]
It is a pleasure, lady Rydia. My name is Marth. The [Needlessly...] vigilant one you have spoken with is Argent, and Sable is over there.
[At being told he looked worn out, he simply laughed, it almost sounding tired. She's correct, of course. He wanted to press on to Union for the night, but Sable in particular was most insistent she wanted to stop right there and then. So, they'd made camp -- almost at the finishing line. ]
You are very perceptive. We have journeyed from an abandoned village from that direction. [A small point into the distance.] It was quite exhausting. The terrain beyond this area is not kind. [But nor was what befell that village.]
....It was razed, though nature appears to have claimed it now. It appeared long since abandoned, and thieves were in the act of pilfering what was left of people's belongings from it. ...It is much too late to do anything of value... but they had to be stopped.
[What they were doing was practically graverobbing. And he had stopped them. Most fled, of course, with only moderate to serious injury. Sable seems to say something to Argent.]
"And it was hilarious the thieves thought us ghosts. I highly doubt they'll return. .... Argent, dear, are you really going to spend all night looking at that child? It's exhausting me just to look at you..."