You sort the tunes and I'll bring the beers

*Arian* · (This post was last modified: 04-22-2015, 02:33 PM by Arian.)

Arian nodded her head a little, it made her sad, but it was that she had her reasons. "Aye, any adravendi is family all the same. Sonticus would love to have you as allies and I hope you succeed." When she saw Korr her ears perked a little, the little irish man she met when gathering Mint. Surreal knew him? A bit of her was jealous, and once the language started to flow from her and her children's mouths. Arian was nearly dumbfounded. "Tá tú irish cainteoir!(you irish speaker!)" she exclaimed for one moment.

"Nice a fheiceann tú Korr(nice to see you korr)" Arian managed to get the sentence out. Perhaps she could learn how to use the language fully, but it was simple sentences. Half of the words they said she barely knew. Like, she just got the jist that this was a peaceful meeting and kids were kicking. It made Arian smile a bit, wondering who the father was for a few moments, it didn't even begin to occur to her that it was Falk.

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