Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180110124817

(S9/Hound) Just as Eothred enters the shop he sees Marcus and hears his greetings. Instantly he gets a surge of adrenaline as a ripple of fear moves through his mind. He hesitates in the doorway, unsure of what to do, but before he can act, the human girl comes up to him and asks for his autograph.

"Autograph...? Er, yes.  Of course.  My pleasure." He uses the autograph as a distraction. Setting down his broken halberd, dented helmet and caved shield, he takes the girl's paper and pen and signs his name. It never occurs to him why in the world anyone would want his autograph, but he doesn't care. He just assumes it's some sort of Band tradition.

As he does so, he looks to the Elven girl behind the counter. To her surprise, he uses a smattering of Elven speech, though to her ears he isn't quite accurate and he sounds like he has learned it from the Gray Mountain clans.

[Greetings. Favor, please. I need my tools repaired. Have you time?] His dialect isn't perfect, but his meaning is clear.