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[color=1BC617]Time: 10 am, Soller
Location: Alleyways in Roshmi City to The Nest
Interactions: Nabarra [@nasty]
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Equipment: Sword, bow and arrows, small knife, wayfinder, fire kit, a pouch with 117 amas[/color]
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[color=1BC617]“King Kasai? Oh likely sitting upon his throne with his head lost up his own ass.”[/color] Orias immediately responded with a smug chuckle as Nabarra asked what Roshmi’s king was doing. Then he paused for a second, overwhelmingly thankful to be wearing a mask as a look of complete disgust flashed over his face. That was exactly what his father would say. Did he really just say that? Had his own father’s voice just come out of his mouth. How absolutely horrific. Orias cleared his throat hoping that would rid him of the bad taste left in his mouth from the whole experience. [color=1BC617][i]I pray to all the gods I never live to see the day I become my father.[/i][/color]

[color=1BC617]“King Kasai is not thought of highly in my kingdom. He has a reputation for favoring diplomacy to the point where many see him as a coward. My guess is that he would even let last night’s [i]events[/i] slide to avoid dealing with a war. I could be wrong but I wouldn’t bet on a show of strength from that lot.”[/color] He paused as Nabarra seemed to be waiting for him to lead the way. The thought of giving his back to the dark elf still felt like a risk, but he knew he had to extend some trust towards Nabarra. He thought about her other question, about how to gain trust from others, and knew that if he didn’t appear to show the dark elf any trust, he could not expect others to do so. 

He headed out of the alleyway, allowing the dark elf to follow behind him. The fact that he could never imagine his father doing such a thing certainly made the action more appealing. He had no idea how Nabarra could convince others to trust her, and he wasn’t entirely sure he wanted to help with that. It was one thing for him to do a stupid thing, but to convince someone else to, when he could still very well be wrong about the dark elf was not a chance he wanted to take. He kept mostly quiet as he walked, not wanting others around to overhear anything. 

[color=1BC617]“The only real way to earn anyone’s trust is to earn it. I guess we just have to hope The Nest has folks as foolish as -”[/color] A commotion was easily heard from outside The Nest. A small group was making a hasty exit, and a glimpse inside the tavern as the doors opened revealed quite the mess inside. [color=1BC617][i]Was there a food fight?[/i][/color] 

[color=1BC617]“Well this is definitely the best place to look.”[/color] He added, he really never should’ve doubted that this place would be full of people making questionable decisions.[/color]