Please, enough of this talk of old men. You're going to make my poor bones ache.
[ But Thancred leaves the message at that, aware that Hilda might not consider him the same brand of "old" as Cid even though he often feels it. So it goes when you have an extra five years of experience that doesn't quite show on your face.
Either way, he's true to his word and makes it over to the particular tavern in the Luna area that they've both apparently visited before. It's just as rowdy as ever, and there's even a bard set up, strumming on a stringed instrument and singing sailor songs. He's a bit off-key, but most people here are too in their cups to notice.
Thancred sits at a table off in a corner, his usual choice when it comes to meetings such as this, even if this one should be quite harmless. As soon as he spots Hilda's bright head of pink hair when she walks in, he waves her over. He already has a foaming mug of ale sitting in front of him, though he's only taken a few sips so far. He hasn't been here too long. ]
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[ But Thancred leaves the message at that, aware that Hilda might not consider him the same brand of "old" as Cid even though he often feels it. So it goes when you have an extra five years of experience that doesn't quite show on your face.
Either way, he's true to his word and makes it over to the particular tavern in the Luna area that they've both apparently visited before. It's just as rowdy as ever, and there's even a bard set up, strumming on a stringed instrument and singing sailor songs. He's a bit off-key, but most people here are too in their cups to notice.
Thancred sits at a table off in a corner, his usual choice when it comes to meetings such as this, even if this one should be quite harmless. As soon as he spots Hilda's bright head of pink hair when she walks in, he waves her over. He already has a foaming mug of ale sitting in front of him, though he's only taken a few sips so far. He hasn't been here too long. ]