"Would you like a pipe Master.....sorry I didn't get your name." Reigner said as he took the seat across from Adrian and handing him a leather tobacoo pouch and a spare pipe. Yarak was curled up in his spot holding a leaf to his head and mumbeling. Simon sat looking out of the window and found himself wishing the stranger would go away. Simon turned an gave Adrian a smile before turning back to the window with some haste.

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He who laughs last thinks slowest.
Change is inevitable except from a vending machine.
I just got lost in thought. It was unfamiliar territory.
Those who live by the sword... get shot by those who don't.
Honk if you love peace and quiet.
Nothing is foolproof to a sufficiently talented fool.