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[acreage]

WHO: Amos Burton, James Holden, Wysteria, Ellis, and YOU
WHAT: Two spacemen fall out of a rift, later explore scenic Kirkwall
WHEN: Nnnnowish? Waves hands
WHERE: The Wounded Coast, then Kirkwall
NOTES: A closed arrival thread, plus open individual threads for meeting Amos and/or Jim after their quarantine period.

Comments

[noonrodeon]

"No trouble at all, friend." It's not quite acting as an actual guide, but it's close. And Noon should leave well enough alone, there's a reason he retired and not getting mixed up with green new comers was definitely one of them.

Still, he sets a hand on Holden's shoulder, "Listen, I'm not in the business of hunting trouble anymore, but if you need somebody to watch your back? Leave word at the Hanged Man for Noon. It'll get back to me."

[acreage]

"Thank you," he says, both with real gratitude and a little surprise. It's a kind offer for a man who barely knows him, though in keeping with the impression he's given this conversation. "I will. Really."