Therion asked, and a comprehensive answer he was going to get. Gotta pump up all of the benefits Highstorm has to offer to the new guys. It's also all true. And as far as Amos knows, he really is just inquiring about good drinking spots for the purpose of drinking — it's something he would have done, were their positions reversed.
Hell, he probably would have gotten tired of the crowd, too. As much as he loves the place, is pleased to call it home, a gathering like this isn't quite his speed. More pomp and circumstance than he'll indulge, even under the best of circumstances — technically wearing all black counts as formal, but that's as far as he's gone.
So he's absently nodding along, trying to think of the closest tavern near here, when Therion continues — he sounds like a local.
A blink. And then he still isn't really smiling, but his eyes crinkle a little more. It's a... really nice thing to say? ]
I guess you could call me that. [ He brings up a hand to rub at the back of his neck, a little sheepish at the notion, but it is accurate. ] I've been living here for over a year now. Figure that's plenty of time for me to be naturalized, yeah. Or at least means I know where everything is.
[ Like, well, taverns. Just inadvertently selling his own tour guide abilities now though. ]
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Therion asked, and a comprehensive answer he was going to get. Gotta pump up all of the benefits Highstorm has to offer to the new guys. It's also all true. And as far as Amos knows, he really is just inquiring about good drinking spots for the purpose of drinking — it's something he would have done, were their positions reversed.
Hell, he probably would have gotten tired of the crowd, too. As much as he loves the place, is pleased to call it home, a gathering like this isn't quite his speed. More pomp and circumstance than he'll indulge, even under the best of circumstances — technically wearing all black counts as formal, but that's as far as he's gone.
So he's absently nodding along, trying to think of the closest tavern near here, when Therion continues — he sounds like a local.
A blink. And then he still isn't really smiling, but his eyes crinkle a little more. It's a... really nice thing to say? ]
I guess you could call me that. [ He brings up a hand to rub at the back of his neck, a little sheepish at the notion, but it is accurate. ] I've been living here for over a year now. Figure that's plenty of time for me to be naturalized, yeah. Or at least means I know where everything is.
[ Like, well, taverns. Just inadvertently selling his own tour guide abilities now though. ]