"Awesome! Get me around 30, if that's possible. Those thieves won't know what hit 'em!" Sevan raised his hand, and he and Lowe did a high five.
"Well, Irtia, I don't usually carry any throwing axes, but I could order a couple of Rune ones for you if you'd like..." Lowe scratched his head and looked at Irtia. She flipped some of her blonde hair to her back, and shook her head no.
"Oh, ok. Just saying... You never know when you might need to pick an enemy off from a distance!" Lowe grabbed a quill and a piece of parchment and wrote down Sevan's order. Sevan turned to Irtia and said to her quietly,
"So, if Pa*uet's going to teleport us there at dawn, we'd better get up a good half hour early. Honestly, we should get there an hour before dawn just to surprise them. Of course, I don't want that to interfere with your schedule... Heh."
"Yes. That's good." Irtia looked at Sevan's face. Indeed, he was a handsome man, but not her type... He did make quite a good friend, though, especially with the random off comments. She wondered for a second if he was thinking the same thing, or something totally different. Maybe he was thinking about the thrill of finally having a good mission... Or maybe he may have been dreaming about her.
"I swear, though. You're always so quiet. ...Why?" Sevan noticed Lowe finish writing out the order, and he whistled for a messenger pigeon. It came quickly, the fat, gray animal. It cooed as Lowe told it where to go, and then he pointed towards the window, where the pigeon darted out, fast for a bird of its girth.
"...It's just how I am, Sevan. It's just... How I am." Irtia's voice was airy and almost sounded depressed, but Sevan was used to hearing that.
"Right-o, and you should come by in around 8-9 hours, Sevan. Your order should be in by then. I've also ordered a couple of throwing axes just in case Irtia decides to take some..." Lowe winked at Sevan again, and then he and Irtia left the archery shop.
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