If it's no trouble. [He grins back, as he makes an almost imperceptible change in his stance. His shoulders lower and his left side of his hip lowers.
They pass through a couple curtains, obscuring the couple from the doorway as they follow the owner to the back. The table, made from a handsome oak, rests by the window where the ceiling arches beautifully to a point. The cushioned benches- clearly made from retired pews- look both worn but plush. Aymeric takes his seat as he watches Francel. The Owner, acting as host for his special guest disappears for a moment, but comes back with a bottle of champagne and a couple of hand-written menus.]
[He bows very slightly and promises to be back in a minute for their orders.]
That would be Lord Urrix, the selfsame man I had mentioned. He was a good friend to my parents, and has always been kind to me. You will have to pardon his gaze, he can be a very intense man. An inquisitor's training never truly leaves him.
no subject
They pass through a couple curtains, obscuring the couple from the doorway as they follow the owner to the back. The table, made from a handsome oak, rests by the window where the ceiling arches beautifully to a point. The cushioned benches- clearly made from retired pews- look both worn but plush. Aymeric takes his seat as he watches Francel. The Owner, acting as host for his special guest disappears for a moment, but comes back with a bottle of champagne and a couple of hand-written menus.]
[He bows very slightly and promises to be back in a minute for their orders.]
That would be Lord Urrix, the selfsame man I had mentioned. He was a good friend to my parents, and has always been kind to me. You will have to pardon his gaze, he can be a very intense man. An inquisitor's training never truly leaves him.