WHO: Athessa, Madi, Lucien, Skull, and YOU!! WHAT: catch-all WHEN: mostly Satinalia and later WHERE: Kirkwall and The Gallows NOTES: post-murderhaus h/c is gonna go here
"Like I would bloody know," still said in his fake accent, as he sticks his nose in the air, "making my money into other money is someone else's job, serrah, not mine. I'm too busy, don't you know, buying up massive expansive mansions and then knocking 'em down for sport. And... racing horses. I expect that's something we do as well. As the elite and all."
"Yes, yes, racing horses and sending those long-legged dogs after hares and taking tea on the veranda, whatever that is."
If Matty is of a mind to keep up the silly talk until they've hopped off the ferry and onto the docks, then Athessa will play along, sticking her nose so high in the air that at times there's some risk of falling backwards, but mostly the ache in her shoulder curbs that.
"Right," she announces when they've reached the official end of Riftwatch territory and the official start of Lowtown proper. "Lead on, my good man. I haven't the foggiest where this place is."
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If Matty is of a mind to keep up the silly talk until they've hopped off the ferry and onto the docks, then Athessa will play along, sticking her nose so high in the air that at times there's some risk of falling backwards, but mostly the ache in her shoulder curbs that.
"Right," she announces when they've reached the official end of Riftwatch territory and the official start of Lowtown proper. "Lead on, my good man. I haven't the foggiest where this place is."