Nightstepper195

You sat on your usual wooden uncomfortable chair in the meeting room, one oil lamp on the table of the same material illuminating the papers and books in front of you. It was another autumn night you spent on planning expeditions and dealing with the small budget you had for it. Reports and papers about the last area you explored sprawled before your eyes as you tried to draw a map of the known outside the walls area. Your job was simple in words. Put together all the information the Scouting Legion gathered on the area outside the walls and draw maps of it. The first draft of the maps was usually done while on the field, as you drew some de

Just Keep Talking That’s all he ever does, talk and talk and talk. You always had to listen to his rants, and it was annoying to no end. He would start talking about one thing but then stray in his lecture about triggers and all that other stuff that annoyed him. You just asked him a simple question, you’ve been listening so long you can’t even remember what the question was. You’ve been listening to him long enough, you start zoning out. Unfortunately Kankri could tell by now that you weren’t paying attention. “Hey are y9u even listening t9 me?” He asked clearly irritated. Great he could tell, now