Knights of Tezoth

knowing Khatych, this will of course be a wasted turn. oh well, content

- As I see it, all this sounds like another excuse to stay indoors and wait for the storm to pass. Troubles tend to avoid those who don't run toward them. By the way, I've heard that miraculous olive trees grow in your parts — care to share some with us? About 20 would suit us just right.

— I suppose you're right. If one has managed to gain freedom over their own fate, one shouldn't then cast it into the fire. But such a gift must still be earned. ..Olives? At this hour we've directed our farming efforts toward supplying the defensive efforts. I could arrange urgent deliveries, but twenty is quite a broad request (lol), Mister Khatarait.

- What mister, just Khatarait will do — you and I are practically friends already. - Extends a hand for a handshake. - And my girls are very voracious, you know?

— One must be wary with olives. The moment you let your guard down, extra uevs show up out of nowhere. — Alsira smiled politely at the one-eyed man's companions, then returned the handshake. — I'll see what can be done so your fine company doesn't leave empty-handed.