Insulted and Exhausted (Tyr)

[Tyr]

With a nod of agreement Tyr would exit the store with his own purchases and meander down the street. He had no idea where to go, there were likely a number of establishments that could provide adequate entertainment for the pair. Drifting closer to the heart of the city Tyr kept an eye out for signs and saw one that peaked his interesting. 'The Talking Harp' was printed on the sign of a large building made of solid stone. It seemed familiar, the stone looked like a polished version of that which came from the Darthaks. Very interesting indeed.

"Shall we try the Harp here?"

[King Redgar Karligar]

Redgar and Mina followed along. They could have gone their own direction then, but it wasn't something they felt like doing. Sticking together in this foreign city was better protection than wandering about alone. Especially without their weapons. Redgar felt naked without his weapons. He focused on that feeling until they arrived at their apparent destination. He looked the building over, Mina did the same. She nodded at him, and he relayed the sentiment to Tyr.

"This looks like it is up to standard. If the building is any indication, they have a sense of decorum and respect. We should try this one, yes."

"Yes. I agree."

Redgar was ready to put his feet up for the day. His boots received a great workout from being forced to walk around instead of riding along atop a mount. He hoped to inspect them soon, if they were ruined he was sending the city a bill. If Mina's were ruined, he was sending the city a bill. Her boots had been expensive to make. Which made no sense to him as there was less material involved with hers. Mind blowing.

[Tyr]

Redgar really had it out for the city as a whole it seemed. It was a good thing the man didn't live close by, once he got his land up and running again he might have some dangerous ideas about reparations for whatever slights he could imagine the city had inflicted on him. At least there was one place that seemed up to the other Duke's standards, maybe that could finally start smoothing over some of the rougher aspects of Kel'Alee. As the other two seemed to be following his lead for the moment, Tyr nodded his understanding of their agreement and walked to the harp. He'd hold the door for the other two, giving a semi-slyly pointed inclination of the head towards Mina if Redgar got uppity about it. Courtesy to the fairer sex and all that.