Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20151119155453/@comment-5824038-20151216134353

'Suit yourselves,' Talyaras replied. 'By all means go to the guards, they won't care. Half the population smokes this stuff, despite it being illegal, they don't bother arresting all of them.' She struck a match, lit the leaves, and inhaled. 'That's better. Now, where were we?

'A bodyguard? That could work, I guess. It would certainly help with protecting him, and probably wouldn't look all that suspicious - he is putting himself at risk coming to Samarkand, after all. As for the bird and Meledran,' she said, pausing for a second after saying his name, 'I have no idea how they link in. Something else is obviously going on, with magical connotations, but it is all too mysterious to really make comment on. I guess someone in this damn city might know, some old mystic who was alive before the Campaign or something like that.'