[Slaine shakes his head, and in contrast to Sheryl, he does bend to pick up an urn. He's dealt with this entirely too many times today, by now. The cats part to give him room when he straightens, and perhaps they were wise to do so, because he has to correct his balance over the course of a few paces]
Slaine Saazbaum Troyard. That's all I know of myself, so don't expect much.
[Said with the same sort of flat disenchantment one might experience when reading about a subject in which one hasn't any interest whatsoever]
Which one of you is this, the calico one?
[He hefts the pottery up a little more, peering at the remaining crowd]
no subject
Ever heard of that one?
Nope.
Boring.
[Slaine shakes his head, and in contrast to Sheryl, he does bend to pick up an urn. He's dealt with this entirely too many times today, by now. The cats part to give him room when he straightens, and perhaps they were wise to do so, because he has to correct his balance over the course of a few paces]
Slaine Saazbaum Troyard. That's all I know of myself, so don't expect much.
[Said with the same sort of flat disenchantment one might experience when reading about a subject in which one hasn't any interest whatsoever]
Which one of you is this, the calico one?
[He hefts the pottery up a little more, peering at the remaining crowd]