[Centre][H2][color=bc8dbf]Lord and lady Coswain[/color][/H2][/Centre]
[Centre][H3][color=bc8dbf]The Town Square[/color][/H3][/Centre]

She seemed… He was not even sure what was up, hung over, was she exhausted,either way she was running a few things short of a full deck of cards. Half the town probably was if he was honest, who ended up here? Dawn Haven was by far the weird end of the world. [color=6ecff6]“Aye, Lass. Just wait, The Prince wants a whole show, the Prince gets what he wants. Just watch, clap, and so. Then get on woth your day.”[/color] Coswain dropped into a more Lunarian accent, with a less stone-like tone. Telling her to just go with the local flow, nothing more or less, the Prince chose, so the prince gets. 

He said it as a matter of way, just go with the flow, let them have their chance and get on with your day. Easy. She did smell a little ripe, but discreet and chose his words with a little more care. [color=6ecff6]“I'm told the bath house is relaxing, after a long journey.”[/color] He said with a soft hint, he had not paid it a visit yet and proffered a cold plunge but its close connection with the Auralia temple made him a little more uncomfortable. He would take Persephone, she was much better at religious people than  he was. Oddly, it seemed popular with blightborns, some said, a temple… Coswain just rolled with the lunacy that was the modern era. 

She grumbled about needing an ale, he resisted the urge to laugh and stayed solid and without acting on the feeling. She must be a little hung over! “Inn be closed. Be open about Lunch after this, the owner is here. Its behind the stage. you'll have to wait.” He kept an eye on the entire crowd, small movements panning and scanning people's reactions and mood. He spotted the small woman in the back, or thought he did, Sya..the feisty little woman, cursed By blight who ran the Inn. 

[color=6ecff6]“Dawn Haven is a new town, things are a little rough right now. You'll not find ale or food out. When the market and in reopen.”[/color] He said diplomatically, the town is new, the town had no real fancy luxuries yet. The roads were muddy, the buildings under construction, everything was being built up and established. Someone had a bath, Inn and temple's, but the rest was a WIP…even though the Inn was under construction, that tiny woman had big plans it seemed. 

How Lunaris would react to this would be… unsure in fact. They were so far away from the Capitol, that influence was scarily thin unless they chose to Project it beyond the closer in territory. He hated himself for admitting but it seemed to work here, somehow this town had yet to burn itself down in blood and battle. 

Somehow this place was … surviving and Maybe even prosperous. Prosperous despite the challenges. 


[@GambolMuse]