by Nakibe » Sat Jan 18, 2003 9:26 pm
While the ragtag group talked amongst itself, they could hear snatches of small conversations going on in the streets. The people were certainly still celebrating... or trying to after the odd events of the morning.
"Hey, did ya hear about..."
"that thief, loony as a jaybird he was..."
"Demons? Hah. Ain't no such things around here."
".... really? Lord Selondor keeps one of those?"
"Why'd anyone go to that cave anyways?"
"I tell you, there IS a demon in that cave!!!"
"... diamond sure was pretty, wasn't it?"
"Yeah, stupid oozari... Why do they?"
"... He's a SORCERER, I TELL YOU."
"Yeah, he got caught by some..."
Apparently this event would likely be the talk of the town for another couple months yet. Of course, by then it would have grown into a full blown legend of some sort, with knights riding in shining armor to save maidens or something quite like that.