"Exquisite...just, exquisite."
G'leo jars awake in his darkened cell as a silhouette appears before the door. He cannot distinguish the face of the large form of the man who stands there, but his presence incites an air of unease.Â
"It's a fine specimen if I do say so myself master," speaks a voice from behind the figure; the voice much less booming than the first. "But this one is clearly ragged, and it looks far to savage a prize. Shall we not continue our inspection before we choose upo-"
"No, we shall not." The first lines of a face can be seen as the much larger shadow turns his head. The traces of light from the torch, which were previously blocked out by the man, begin to display the distinct facial features of a dark-skinned Roegadyn with ebony hair. "It shall do just fine. You would do well to remember, that an esteemed man such as myself seeks the most exotic and rare finds this world has to offer, and since you are clearly lacking in a keener-eye, this one..." pointing back to G'leo. "Is of a unique breed and status. I want this one."Â
The Miqo'te rises up from the makeshift bed of straw and cloth, stepping closer to the bars which separate him from the giant. "Who are you, and why have you come here?"
The Roe fixes his gaze on G'leo's eyes; a wince of what appears to be disgust crosses his face. G'leo's question remains unanswered as the man turns around addressing his comrade. "Yes, this one will do just fine."
The Roe joins the second; a tall, slender framed Elezen nods his head to his master, and offers a scowl in G'leo's direction. The guard on duty stands with them and escorts them both out of the cell block. He happens to have been flipping a large, gold coin in the air as he walks
G'leo watches them leave as silently as they came, but the feeling of unease doesn't accompany them as they depart.
G'leo jars awake in his darkened cell as a silhouette appears before the door. He cannot distinguish the face of the large form of the man who stands there, but his presence incites an air of unease.Â
"It's a fine specimen if I do say so myself master," speaks a voice from behind the figure; the voice much less booming than the first. "But this one is clearly ragged, and it looks far to savage a prize. Shall we not continue our inspection before we choose upo-"
"No, we shall not." The first lines of a face can be seen as the much larger shadow turns his head. The traces of light from the torch, which were previously blocked out by the man, begin to display the distinct facial features of a dark-skinned Roegadyn with ebony hair. "It shall do just fine. You would do well to remember, that an esteemed man such as myself seeks the most exotic and rare finds this world has to offer, and since you are clearly lacking in a keener-eye, this one..." pointing back to G'leo. "Is of a unique breed and status. I want this one."Â
The Miqo'te rises up from the makeshift bed of straw and cloth, stepping closer to the bars which separate him from the giant. "Who are you, and why have you come here?"
The Roe fixes his gaze on G'leo's eyes; a wince of what appears to be disgust crosses his face. G'leo's question remains unanswered as the man turns around addressing his comrade. "Yes, this one will do just fine."
The Roe joins the second; a tall, slender framed Elezen nods his head to his master, and offers a scowl in G'leo's direction. The guard on duty stands with them and escorts them both out of the cell block. He happens to have been flipping a large, gold coin in the air as he walks
G'leo watches them leave as silently as they came, but the feeling of unease doesn't accompany them as they depart.
