Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-5543592-20170614202643

"Quite the day, eh?  Stonings, street fights, rogue legionnaires."

Taeris sipped from his brandy, as Meilir continued.

"You see, this is how I think we reach the next level.  Imagine how we can spin this-- 'Taeris Redcrash and Meilir Brevil save the empire.'  We'd make fortunes just being paid to show up at parties.  We'd probably never have to pull a real job again."

"Hmm." Taeris hummed in a way that implied he wasn't big on the idea.

"And think of the good we could do with that kind of coin." Meilir offered as an afterthought. "All the... helping that could be done."

Taeris said nothing, but Meilir seemed to take that as a response all it's own.

"I'll head to bed now.  If the rumors of these place are to be believed, I'll wake up in a prison underground come sunrise.  Gentlemen." He said, giving them each a bow of his head, and seemed sincere about it, before heading upstairs.

Taeris was silent for a moment, the crackle of the fire the only noise, before saying, "He's not such a bad person."