Of course, liquor. He is a pirate, after all.
Roen regarded the Roegadyn in silence as he took part in the basket’s offering. Even after just a few suns of getting to know Nero Lazarov, it was obvious that the bond between Nero and his First Mate was a close one. ‘Satz’ was what the smuggler called his Roegadyn friend, more than once, on his linkpearl. And when Roen told Nero that Daegsatz had been captured and imprisoned after the raid, the relief that washed over the pirate captain was palpable. Nero had been fearing and preparing for the worst.
“Perhaps?†The paladin shrugged. “I can bring some rum in a waterskin and see if it will pass inspection. They do know me around here,†Roen said with a bit of irony. “They may allow it.â€
After a moment’s pause, she took a seat on the cot. Her voice was lowered, even though she knew no one else was within earshot of the cell. “I spoke to your captain last night. He is... worried for you. I told him I would keep an eye on you.†Roen said softly, her voice tinged with guilt. “You would not be here if it was not for the plan he and I set forth.â€
“And I know firsthand, the... comforts of these gaols,†she noted wryly, “so I intend to do what I can to lessen the harshness or your confinement.†Roen quickly held up a hand to dismiss the questions she knew that statement may bring. “It is a long story.†She shifted subjects instead. “So, any other requests? I know of a scandalous memoir that helped me pass the time while I was here not too long ago.â€
Roen regarded the Roegadyn in silence as he took part in the basket’s offering. Even after just a few suns of getting to know Nero Lazarov, it was obvious that the bond between Nero and his First Mate was a close one. ‘Satz’ was what the smuggler called his Roegadyn friend, more than once, on his linkpearl. And when Roen told Nero that Daegsatz had been captured and imprisoned after the raid, the relief that washed over the pirate captain was palpable. Nero had been fearing and preparing for the worst.
“Perhaps?†The paladin shrugged. “I can bring some rum in a waterskin and see if it will pass inspection. They do know me around here,†Roen said with a bit of irony. “They may allow it.â€
After a moment’s pause, she took a seat on the cot. Her voice was lowered, even though she knew no one else was within earshot of the cell. “I spoke to your captain last night. He is... worried for you. I told him I would keep an eye on you.†Roen said softly, her voice tinged with guilt. “You would not be here if it was not for the plan he and I set forth.â€
“And I know firsthand, the... comforts of these gaols,†she noted wryly, “so I intend to do what I can to lessen the harshness or your confinement.†Roen quickly held up a hand to dismiss the questions she knew that statement may bring. “It is a long story.†She shifted subjects instead. “So, any other requests? I know of a scandalous memoir that helped me pass the time while I was here not too long ago.â€
