Nahli shakes her head, "No. They divulged no other details to me. Just that he was patrolling Upper La Noscea up by Camp Bronzelake, and that he never reported back in. Talen is the flighty sort, but he wouldn't up and abandon the Maelstrom, especially since he knows he would get an earboxing from myself if he did." She sighs, "I may go search for him after the Festival, but I doubt I will find anything..."
The miqo'te leans against Leafsong, turning to Odette, "Some context is in order though. Talen, my friend, was an assassin. Worked for a merchant in Ul'dah. A ruthless Dunesfolk know as Tasarth Vasarth. Weird name for a lalafell..." She remarks, almost as a side note. "I convinced Talen to turn himself around. Tasarth did not take kindly to my meddling." Her worried expression contorts into one of anger. "He said he would kill Tal, but that it was not anything personal. Just business." She clutches the reigns of her 'bo so hard that her knuckles turn white and pop softly.
"I guess that even life and death is just business to the merchants of Ul'dah."
The miqo'te leans against Leafsong, turning to Odette, "Some context is in order though. Talen, my friend, was an assassin. Worked for a merchant in Ul'dah. A ruthless Dunesfolk know as Tasarth Vasarth. Weird name for a lalafell..." She remarks, almost as a side note. "I convinced Talen to turn himself around. Tasarth did not take kindly to my meddling." Her worried expression contorts into one of anger. "He said he would kill Tal, but that it was not anything personal. Just business." She clutches the reigns of her 'bo so hard that her knuckles turn white and pop softly.
"I guess that even life and death is just business to the merchants of Ul'dah."
