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SurpySoup
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Jade had been with the Durmand Priory for a while now, almost two years. In all of that time, they had never sent him into the field for any kind of mission. Possibly because he'd specifically requested that he remain within the library. After all, before finding his way to the Priory, he'd spent his time wandering the Shiverpeak Mountains, deep in thought and meditation. He'd felt that his adventuring and exploring times were done. There was nothing more he wanted to see. He had seen enough in his time.
A shudder went down the Sylvari's spine, causing his purple 'hair' to hiss with the movement. He brushed a gloved hand over the fronds to settle them again. Lion's Arch was a huge city and port, and he wasn't entirely sure how he was supposed to find the operative to deliver the scrolls requested. His job in the library had been a simple one. Archive and categorize. Research for those that request it. Writing reports, making amends. It kept his otherwise empty mind occupied. He liked it that way. Ever since he severed his connection to the Dream, his mind has been rather lonely. There was just something he couldn't stand to remember.
He stopped in one of the many taverns of the city, intent on getting something to drink before continuing his search for his quarry. There was no telling where, what's his name... Wisteria or something like that... where he could be in this city. A dark skinned Sylvari with white hair. That was all Jade knew. He blew out a sigh as he went through the wide open doorway of the tavern and sat himself down on a bar stool. He rather liked the climate here. Humid and warm, a definite contrast to the stark coldness of the Shiverpeaks. Being a Sylvari, Jade wasn't terribly fond of the cold weather, but he dressed appropriately, and the Priory halls were usually kept warm. It was tolerable.
"What can I get yeh?" The bartender asked. He was a rough looking fellow, but the smile on his face and the cheer in his eyes made him less intimidating.
"Just some water. Roots are a bit dry," Jade joked, cracking a half-smile as the bartender chuckled. He pulled his pack from his shoulders and set it in his lap, opening it to make sure the scrolls and books he was asked to find were still in it. Safe and sound. He looked up as the bartender set a glass of water in front of him. "Thank you, sir. May I ask: have you seen a dark skinned Sylvari around? A tinkerer. White hair. I believe has an eyepatch, or something of the sort.."
It took the bartender a moment before he shrugged and shook his head, then went back to tending the other patrons. Jade sighed and sipped his water. Surely this person would show up. Lion's Arch wasn't that huge...
A shudder went down the Sylvari's spine, causing his purple 'hair' to hiss with the movement. He brushed a gloved hand over the fronds to settle them again. Lion's Arch was a huge city and port, and he wasn't entirely sure how he was supposed to find the operative to deliver the scrolls requested. His job in the library had been a simple one. Archive and categorize. Research for those that request it. Writing reports, making amends. It kept his otherwise empty mind occupied. He liked it that way. Ever since he severed his connection to the Dream, his mind has been rather lonely. There was just something he couldn't stand to remember.
He stopped in one of the many taverns of the city, intent on getting something to drink before continuing his search for his quarry. There was no telling where, what's his name... Wisteria or something like that... where he could be in this city. A dark skinned Sylvari with white hair. That was all Jade knew. He blew out a sigh as he went through the wide open doorway of the tavern and sat himself down on a bar stool. He rather liked the climate here. Humid and warm, a definite contrast to the stark coldness of the Shiverpeaks. Being a Sylvari, Jade wasn't terribly fond of the cold weather, but he dressed appropriately, and the Priory halls were usually kept warm. It was tolerable.
"What can I get yeh?" The bartender asked. He was a rough looking fellow, but the smile on his face and the cheer in his eyes made him less intimidating.
"Just some water. Roots are a bit dry," Jade joked, cracking a half-smile as the bartender chuckled. He pulled his pack from his shoulders and set it in his lap, opening it to make sure the scrolls and books he was asked to find were still in it. Safe and sound. He looked up as the bartender set a glass of water in front of him. "Thank you, sir. May I ask: have you seen a dark skinned Sylvari around? A tinkerer. White hair. I believe has an eyepatch, or something of the sort.."
It took the bartender a moment before he shrugged and shook his head, then went back to tending the other patrons. Jade sighed and sipped his water. Surely this person would show up. Lion's Arch wasn't that huge...