07-02-2018, 04:12 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-02-2018, 04:34 AM by Arl Lotreab.)
Meanwhile, back at the encampment Arl was grappling with how to deal with the unusually eager traitor. "Huh. Not that close to them, then? Alright, if Rand here agrees, welllll, I don't have the power to clear your name, BUT" She held up a finger. "BUT, if you were to change your outfit and stay out of crime I could overlook you escaping or even put you down as presumed dead. Let you put this behind you and move on with your life."
The woman leaned back a bit, trying to get a feel for how the man viewed such an offering. She motioned a more subtle finger towards Rand - there would be more to this deal, if there was to be one.
Then she went back to wound tending. There was still a bit more to be done, after all!
The woman leaned back a bit, trying to get a feel for how the man viewed such an offering. She motioned a more subtle finger towards Rand - there would be more to this deal, if there was to be one.
Then she went back to wound tending. There was still a bit more to be done, after all!