Markon smiled, the oaf was actually, genuinely amusing. Quite an amicable fellow to be honest, if he wasn't such a rube Markon might actually inform him of his true status, it'd work wonders to have such a man on staff. He looked at Fiddeus for a moment, feeling slightly dazed as the man swayed back and forth, miraculously keeping balance. Something told Markon that this one wouldn't enjoy employment. But, there was work to do, Markon got back into character.
[i\] I see! Very well! You know for [b\]sure[/b] what we are about to embark upon then? Let us go on a [b\]bold emprise[/b] to venture where [b\]only so many have gone,[/b] and fewer still have [b\]lived![/b][/i]
He put up a dashing performance, placing emphasis on the key words, reading Fiddeus' thoughts, as muddled as they were, to exploit the exact moments he would be MOST receptive!
[i\] [b\]Truly![/b] If [b\]studious[/b] little Erin was able to [b\]loosen up[/b] and do so much damage after [b\]reading[/b] a [b\]book![/b] . . . [b\]Imagine[/b] what he could do... with [b\]this[/b]! [/i]
He held up one of the flasks high in the air, sunlight glinting off it's surface, as he poured one single drop onto the ground, the smoke flew up and he continued.
[i\] [b\]I'm sure[/b]... it'd be a very [b\]eventful[/b] sight. Heck! We've got to [b\]spread[/b] the joy! He'll feel far better after a few drops of... [b\]the Best Pint[/b]... in the [b\]world![/b] Courtesy of the one... who [b\]discovered it![/b] [/i]
Markon smirked again, in that way he was now feeling accustomed to... he did it because he felt good for once in this mission... and because it'd be over soon.
[i\] Come now! We can't keep the man waiting! We've got a party to deliver! Heck! Let's bring everyone else with us![/i]
"Meat-shields", he thought, in case the journey turned ugly... Markon would convince it was safer where ever they were going...
[i\] I see! Very well! You know for [b\]sure[/b] what we are about to embark upon then? Let us go on a [b\]bold emprise[/b] to venture where [b\]only so many have gone,[/b] and fewer still have [b\]lived![/b][/i]
He put up a dashing performance, placing emphasis on the key words, reading Fiddeus' thoughts, as muddled as they were, to exploit the exact moments he would be MOST receptive!
[i\] [b\]Truly![/b] If [b\]studious[/b] little Erin was able to [b\]loosen up[/b] and do so much damage after [b\]reading[/b] a [b\]book![/b] . . . [b\]Imagine[/b] what he could do... with [b\]this[/b]! [/i]
He held up one of the flasks high in the air, sunlight glinting off it's surface, as he poured one single drop onto the ground, the smoke flew up and he continued.
[i\] [b\]I'm sure[/b]... it'd be a very [b\]eventful[/b] sight. Heck! We've got to [b\]spread[/b] the joy! He'll feel far better after a few drops of... [b\]the Best Pint[/b]... in the [b\]world![/b] Courtesy of the one... who [b\]discovered it![/b] [/i]
Markon smirked again, in that way he was now feeling accustomed to... he did it because he felt good for once in this mission... and because it'd be over soon.
[i\] Come now! We can't keep the man waiting! We've got a party to deliver! Heck! Let's bring everyone else with us![/i]
"Meat-shields", he thought, in case the journey turned ugly... Markon would convince it was safer where ever they were going...
