somewhere after this meme happened
If there where any treasures within the sectors, theyâre long gone. Frey tried his luck earlier, but the adventure ended empty-handed. It was a woman, that told him about a treasure she heard about. And he offered to go with her.
She was likable to him. And he couldnât resist the thought of riches.
But in the end, they went through troubles and dangers⊠for nothing.
What was her name again?
Maybe one would call it fate. Frey considers it a stupid coincidence.
There she is again, just a few meters away from him, as he walked around the corner. And she is with an old woman.
The captain pauses, and hears a couple of words the elder is stammering.
< ⊠and he stole my bag. I fell and⊠my bag! All I had⊠it was in that bag!>
Frey considers a moment to head over and offer his help.
But that isnât his thing. Playing hero is something for fools.
You donât live long if you keep putting your nose into other peopleâs concerns.
He still hesitates, but eventually turns, pretending he heard and saw nothing.
This? Rubbish. Supposed it was all she could expect-- nobody knew about the Friends here, despite Seraâs best efforts, so listening for trouble was hard. Couldnât get involved in shite you didnât know about, yeah? But sheâd spent ages with the Inquisition, helping frigging everyone. Helping grannies with rubbish thieves who couldnât even not get spotted? Bit of a step down!
Nobody else would help her, though. Plenty of people around, ignoring her. Least sheâd stopped to listen, yeah? Anyway, then the old woman would owe her, and grannies were great at gossip. Baby steps, right?
"I said Iâd help, yeah?â she said, maybe not as sympathetically as she could have. Couldnât help if she was stuck listening to the same thing! She glanced around, half hoping to spot some useless thief being obvious. âIâll get it back, just-- wait, hang on.â
There! She knew him! Useless treasure hunter, yeah? Not a Friend, but close enough. âHey!â Frig, what was his name? âArsehole!â
Ignoring? Not frigging likely. She gave the old woman another promise to help and jogged over, stopping on front of him with a grin.