07-06-2018, 05:49 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-06-2018, 05:51 PM by Magikeeper.)
There didn't appear to be anyone following Golan. There were definitely people watching the group from the distance, but they were just the usual farm hands.
Repas was cattle country, but a giant elk was still more than a little unusual. Several of the animal handlers had been moseying on up to the group but apparently decided to wait once the lady on the horse came barrelling up.
Most of them, anyway. One of the youths back in the fields noted "Hey, that's Golan from the Cracked Flagon! That her kid?" The boy next to the first speaker punched him. "Golan doesn't have any kids!" The duo got harder to understand once the two boys start beating the crap out of each other over whether or not Golan's still single. The older farmhands laughed and started motioning for the others to get back to work. They themselves backed off a bit as well, seeing as Golan and the boy had taken to whisperin'.
Repas was cattle country, but a giant elk was still more than a little unusual. Several of the animal handlers had been moseying on up to the group but apparently decided to wait once the lady on the horse came barrelling up.
Most of them, anyway. One of the youths back in the fields noted "Hey, that's Golan from the Cracked Flagon! That her kid?" The boy next to the first speaker punched him. "Golan doesn't have any kids!" The duo got harder to understand once the two boys start beating the crap out of each other over whether or not Golan's still single. The older farmhands laughed and started motioning for the others to get back to work. They themselves backed off a bit as well, seeing as Golan and the boy had taken to whisperin'.