Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[Lucend]

"Brother! Please, pull up a chair." Lucendez waved his hand and Sephardi sat.

"Haha, no no, I definitely prefer our glorious mountains and deep canyons, and I do come home often, I just don't drop in. And thinking about it I probably should. And about the bar situation, ours is definitely better, Yaren doesn't have milk so all I get is stale, luke-warm ale. I've actually weened myself off the stuff. Have you realized just how good water can taste?"

"Regardless..., the Gaians might be tree-huggers, but they take their tree hugging seriously. This damnable gun requires several more hours of calibrating before it can work properly. But, once that goes through I think these would be assets to our cause. I've already received the message from Farquar and don't know exactly how the duel Photon, Neutron weapons will work together, but from what I've seen they should meld no problem."

Lucendez took a nice long sip and smacked his lips afterwards.

(OOC: Edited mistake on which Elder said what, Montoya to Farquar.)

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"The thirteen saloons that had lined the one street of Seney had not left a trace. The foundations of the Mansion House hotel stuck up above the ground. The stone was chipped and split by the fire. It was all that was left of the town of Seney. Even the surface had been burned off the ground.
Nick looked at the burned-over stretch of hillside, where he had expected to find the scattered houses of the town and then walked down the railroad track to the bridge over the river. The river was there."

Osaika Moto, the Fall and Rise of a Kusari Farmer

Juan Lucendez, √ Corsair