[color=bc8dbf][b][h2][centre]Lord and Lady Coswain[/centre][/h2][/b][/color]
[color=bc8dbf][b][h3][centre]Eye of Beholder[/centre][/h3][/b][/color]

[color=bc8dbf][b][centre]Royal waiting[/centre][/b][/color]

Persephone was the one who noticed Nathanial arrive from the side, the older woman remembered he was a sage and healer, those memories where fuzzy but he had checked her out and kept her hydrated until she could get taken back to the eye by the guards and not cause another on mass search and rescue mission. 
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“Greetings in better circumstances, now i'm more conscious and not got the world's worst migraine, My husband, and you met Squire Daphne part of our family.”[/color] Persephone said and gestured to the silver haired man still with a clear acid burn and wrent from the blightborn attack last night who nodded to the Sage? Yes he was a Sage. 

Daphne was part of their household by legal, but she was more family these days, She was a Orphan and they had given her a family name and pulled her in under their sigils and heraldry.

A Sage was a full person to know and they tended to know things, get around. Her brain automatically catalogued him as a personal interest for gauging the mood and direction of events. 

Adonis coswaln turned and drank his beer slowly, he put it down and noted the taller, in shape man who seemed to be more of a physically active and potentially adventurous of the Sage kind, they came In a few flavours and he struck as the ones who were more …action and adventurous more than  the norm anyway. Even some who should know better got ideas better for when they were 40 years younger. [color=6ecff6]“Thankyou for Looking after my wife last night, Adonis Coswain, Husband to my Persephone. I assume Daphne was looking after the Priestess, she did not cause you too much chaos I hope. She is a little impulsive but I don't doubt she kept you safe.” [/color]He said though he also had a thought, and an implication from his wife..  Well damn, a good night might help her as he lightened the mood. She was an adult and two adults were free to do whatever they wanted in private. 

Daphne could be impulsive and somewhat driven, a very much good and bad combination of factors that he had worked hard to keep her on the good side of the line. She also had a hidden but clear streak of a fierce protection of the church, they had given her a home and he understood why she was the way she happened to be. No good to fight it, just make sure it was directed right. 

[color=bc8dbf]“We had time, and look, an opportunity. Take it.”[/color] Persephone said as she spotted Nesna had taken their advice and decided to be bold. Plus some good will never hurt her passive intelligence, she never could not keep an ear out and resist to build her understanding of the local social and other factors. [color=bc8dbf]“We know about cold Temples eh”[/color] Persephone said with a wink at her husband, though their time was 20 some years ago. 

[color=6ecff6]“We got stuck in one on the road, an closed up the Temple of Seluna just before the storm fell hardest, rest his history and grandchildren”[/color] He said lightly like Persephone who raised a glass to the memory and the two decided to see what casual chatter revealed about the town and the people in it. 

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