ᅠ𝓉𝒉𝒆 ᅠ.✦ ݁˖ ᅠ𝒉𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂
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ㅤ⠀❝I've had many a late call, and many sleepless nights. I didn't become Taskhand by not jumping at a moment's notice!❞ ㅤ⠀His head snaps to the left at the sound of shouts; he turns, leaning over the railing as he watches a horse get spooked. A sharp whistle, and


᪥ sokkar // also hi sweetheart (/pla) IVE MISSED YOU

You better believe he is buying things around town just to drop off for his brother. Care package for Verin? Yep.

ㅤ⠀❝When I'm on shift, yes. We don't have the luxury of having seperate places- not when something can go wrong in the blink of an eye.❞ ㅤ⠀He bites into the cake, finally. Gaze sweeping across the line- mainly merchants, it seems. ❝Escaping the tension and the war.❞

ㅤ⠀He takes the steps two at a time, essentially jogging up them until they reach a platform high above the crowds. ㅤ⠀❝Hallos' rooms are across the way, mine are behind you. And this,❞ he gestures towards the flow of people. For miles, it seemed to extend.

ㅤ⠀Verin steps out of the way of a large ox and cart, studying the contents for a moment with a critical eye. ㅤ⠀❝This is a *slow day, brother.❞ ㅤ⠀He nods towards the stairs behind Essek. ❝Come, we can watch it all from above. I prefer it up there, anyway.❞

ㅤ⠀❝You- . . . Okay.❞ ㅤ⠀He doesn't argue, just this once. Even so, he passes out the small cakes to his team first, before leaving one for himself- and one for Essek. ㅤ⠀❝It is not too bright for you here, then? We do not get full sun, but- it's brighter than Rosohna.❞

ㅤ⠀❝Because they're trying to get from point A to point B.❞ Verin replied with a grin, pulling away from the gate as Oris takes his place. ㅤ⠀He places himself between the flow of foot traffic and his brother, excited- but confused. ㅤ⠀❝Why are *you in *Bazzoxan?❞

ㅤ⠀Bazzoxan is BUSY today. ㅤ⠀Verin is also, busy. Stationed at rhe gate with Uthred across from him. So many Travellers. . .







