not_sinister: eli and nait forever (Default)
[personal profile] not_sinister
The next evening, as the sun's last light began to fade, Naitachal simply ambushed the young bardling. The bardling in question, Kevin, Naitachal remembered, looked quite taken aback, almost frightened and pale for a moment, before Naitachal held up his hands as if to offer peace.

"I think." he murmured, "I will be able to help you with looking for the trail this evening." 
"I thought you said you had no light spells?" The bardling asked, confused.
Naitachal simply showed him the first glowstick and demonstrated its use.
The boy seemed delighted but somewhat suspicious. "You had these all this time?"

"No." Naitachal admitted. "I traded for them with someone who I met earlier. I have only recently... " he emphasized the last word, before he continued his explanation,  "...acquired several others." He added and then began emptying his pickets and saddlebags of the glowsticks.

The second and third nights' searches were far more efficient. They did cut into the time Naitachal had intended to use to learn card games, though.

Profile

not_sinister: eli and nait forever (Default)
not_sinister

December 2014

S M T W T F S
 123456
78910111213
14151617181920
21222324252627
28293031   

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 23rd, 2017 08:40 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios