He doesn't think they will find treasures either, not exactly. But it's damn near impossible to find or bring forth the will to turn away from this... adventure. It could be unnerving. It isn't.
"It's been a while now since I was last on an expedition squadron." Which is to say, a part of him is chomping at the bit to go on. He gives, he thinks, no more and no less information about himself than what Star-Mark has already graced him with.
The newer stairway is narrower, not as deep but the shallow decline is more twisted. By the torch's light- "What do you make of the portrait there?" Which is to say-- he knows little more than jack shit over Lords of neighboring lands.
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"It's been a while now since I was last on an expedition squadron." Which is to say, a part of him is chomping at the bit to go on. He gives, he thinks, no more and no less information about himself than what Star-Mark has already graced him with.
The newer stairway is narrower, not as deep but the shallow decline is more twisted. By the torch's light- "What do you make of the portrait there?" Which is to say-- he knows little more than jack shit over Lords of neighboring lands.